The Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts: The First Semenster by danath

The Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts: The First Semenster

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It's Jayda the tiger-horse's first semester at the Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts! The big-dicked tigress will have to study hard because there's a full load on her schedule of squirming students, prideful professors, and extracurricular orgasms!

The Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts: The First Semenster

By Danath

danath.sofurry.com

All characters are (C) their owners and used with permission.

Stories and Characters

Introduction

Obedience Training Class

Twinkification 101 feat. Jayce (1st year, double major in Twink Studies and Slut Fashion)

Intro to Hyper Health feat. Shakal (masters student developing thesis on Overstimulation and Repeated Forced Orgasms)

Advanced Toy Manufacturing feat. Professor Rykela (director of the General Hyper Studies Department) & Danny the retriever (hapless student)

Intermediate Taur Methodology and Practice feat. Professor Iris (head of the Taurology Department)

Introduction to Tempornal Studies feat. Mint (2nd year, majoring in Temporal Size Magic)

Introduction

The sun beamed down through trees lining the red-brick road on either side, providing plenty of warmth to the steady stream of people heading towards the large cluster of buildings visible at the end of the road atop a small hill above a river. In addition to travelers on foot, several carriages rolled along the road, which was plenty wide to accommodate two way and pedestrian traffic all at the same time. On days like today - Enrollment Day, when new students arrived and moved into the dorms on campus - that width was especially important.

The pair of guards checking paperwork at the entrance to the school watched as the new student approached. She was hard not to notice thanks to her size. She was tall, over six feet, but extremely fit. Sleek, fur-tight leggings that began just below the knees squeezed upwards, outlining her muscular thighs and wide hips. The bright pink color of the leggings faded as they stretched outwards to accommodate the obvious bulge of a fat pair of balls, while her thick maleness squeezed out of the clearly outlined sheath and around the wide hips. Above her taut, hard belly covered with a dense layer of plush white fur, the tigress bore a pair of round, heavy teardrop breasts contained within a matching sports bra top that matched her leggings. The feline's plump lips parted into a nervous grin as she approached the gate with her backpack slung over her shoulder. The x-shaped sports bra pulled tight across her shoulders as she pulled up to a stop in front of the first of the security guards, who stepped forward and extended a black-gloved hand.

"Welcome to the Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts! Name please?"

"Jayda Ripley."

"And your registration paperwork?"

Jayda held a thick sheet of crisp white paper with formal, fancy writing scrawled on it in scratchy black ink. A tall chestnut mare in a high-collared black uniform took the paper and examined it carefully as they stood in front of the open wooden gates made of huge, heavy timbers, with a wall at least sixteen feet high made of stacked white stones stretching in either direction to encircle the entire campus.

Jayda's eyes dropped from the mare's long muzzle and plump, red-painted lips to her chest. The black fabric of the uniform enveloped both orbs and squeezed them together, causing plenty of cleavage to push through the diamond-shaped cutout in the center of the chest. The top sucked in underneath and plastered to her belly, outlining the hard, firm muscles hiding in the shadows cast by her breasts. Jayda couldn't help but chew on her plump lower lip as she cast her gaze lower, drinking in the view of the thick male bulge stuffed down the tight right leg of the black pants. The mare was squeezed into the too-small garment, which was made of a tightly-woven, slightly stretchy weave, allowing it enough give to perfectly outline the monstrous equine cock squeezing down the inside of her thigh to well past her knee.

"Everything seems to be in order! Thank you, and good luck!"

The acceptance papers appeared under Jayda's nose and she looked up guiltily, having been focused far too much on the mare's tantalizingly thick maleness squeezing into her long and shapely legs. The security guard, however, simply smirked from beneath her short-brimmed cap and narrowed her eyes. A red tongue emerged to slowly track across the horse's pouty red lips, and her right hand shifted to the handle of her sleek black club hanging from her hip. Jayda swallowed hard as she watched those long fingers tease the ridges of the handle before the guard's smirk turned into a grin.

"Hurry up now, or you'll miss the orientation seminar," the mare said. Her voice was low and sultry, full of promise, and Jayda felt a twinge in her belly as she forced herself to look up into the tall guard's smokey eyes. "You could always come back and say hello later if you like..."

"Stop teasing the poor thing!" another guard called out. The lioness leaned against one of the wide, dark grained timbers supporting the enormous open gate doors. The front of her black pants sagged outwards, clearly showing the twin outlines of her fat balls as well as a meaty sheath easily as thick around as both of her thighs put together. Her modest breasts - at least compared to the mare's plump set - jiggled as she tossed her head to the side. "But if you are interested, campus security is always looking for new... hmmm... recruits."

The way the lioness spoke that last word sent a thrill and a chill down Jayda's spine. The mare grinned, allowing Jayda to stumble past with a furious blush. She walked quickly along the stone path, ignoring the planned foliage, shrubbery, and wide green lawns dotted with buildings. Back at the gate, the mare glared at the lioness.

"Psshh, you scared another one off. I bet she would have at least been good for a blowjob."

The lioness smirked at the mare from under her cap, which she pulled low over her eyes as she leaned against the post.

"I have a feeling about that one... she wasn't scared, trust me. Maybe she'll be the one to shake things up around here."

"She wasn't scared?" the mare asked, turning around to watch the hunched over figure of the feline student rushing down the path. "She didn't even try to flirt back."

"Maybe," the lioness said. Her eyes flicked towards the ground where the new student left a trail of clear pre already drying in the warm morning sun, then to the feline's round, firm rump cheeks, which squeezed up and down with every step taken. "Maybe..."

Obedience Training Class

Jayda smirked as she ground her hips forward, spearing her fully aroused shaft deeper into the throat of the gagging fox beneath her. He was a cute little thing and plenty loose, too. The tigress's eyes narrowed as she watched his draining rump clenching and wiggling as her thick horsecock stretched his neck inch by inch. The tight collar around his bulging neck stretched, but didn't quite reach the bursting point despite her efforts. The fox's fingers grasped at her muscular thighs as she humped down into his upturned muzzle.

The half-cup brassiere circling her chest did little to contain the swinging and swaying of her enormous bosoms. The black straps of a tight jockstrap squeezed around her hard rump. The orange and black tiger stripes covered her long, rippling backside, but the creamy white fur covering her chest and belly reappeared between her thighs and rump cheeks. Her tail draped over the waistband while the front was pulled down, leaving only her full, heavy balls cupped.

"On your hands and knees, slut. I'll teach you to suck a cock properly!"

The feline reached down and grasped the cum-smeared muzzle, holding him by the nose, before dragging him forward. His sharp whine cut off as his cock blasted another puddle onto the floor between his knees. The big tigress smirked as her thickness swelled inside the tight tunnel of fox-throat.

"Nose-to-belly, fox!"

The muscular tigress grunted and leaned forward. Her hard, muscular abs flattened the fox's ears, but allowed her to reach forward and grab the squirming fox by the hip and tail. As though he weighed nothing at all, Jayda swung him up, off the floor, and upwards. She straightened her back as they went, then leaned backwards for balance as she let gravity pull him down over her aching arousal. His belly bulged as seed sprouted from his nostrils, and his legs hung down. The feline growled as she humped her hips upwards, bouncing him several times, hilting her massive horsecock deep into his stomach each time. The collar snapped into fragments on the first bounce. The bulging fox came twice more before Jayda lowered him down to the floor by the base of his tail.

"Now that's how you suck a dick!"

"Yes... hnnggghhh... yes, Mistress Jayda!"

Jayda grinned, hands on her hips, as her massive cock draped over the fox's shoulder and drizzled onto his lower back. His bulging stomach heaved as he gasped and shuddered, still seizing up with sudden aftershocks of pleasure that made his aching red cock twitch and vibrate. The tigress wasn't done yet, though, and crouched down next to the heaving male. Grabbing him by the back of his neck with one paw, she lifted the other arm and then stuffed him muzzle first against her body. He whined and moaned as she dragged him over her warm, full breasts, and as she kept him occupied above, she dragged her jockstrap off and stepped out of it while still crouching.

"Get used to my scent, slut."

"Yemff, miftreff!"

The fox's red shaft twitched again as Jayda pulled his head out from between her breasts and draped her jock around his muzzle with the other. Grabbing the straps behind his ears, she pulled them tight, tugging the fox's head backwards. Dragging him around, she treated the straps like a set of reins as her massive horsecock smacked down across the vulpine's backside.

"Let's see if you've learned anything from all my training, pet," the feline purred. Her left arm tugged on the reins as the other grabbed the fox by the base of his tail.

The fabric of the cup on the jockstrap billowed outwards before sucking back in with each heaving gasp the squirming male made.

"Y-yes, mistress, please! Take me! Make me yours!"

"Good boy!"

"Oooh, Mistress Jayda! You're so big! So hard!"

Lining up her fat arousal, she prodded the tip forward, under the base of his tail, having to back up quite a distance from him to do so. A pleasing series of compliments, only slightly muffled by the jockstrap wrapped around the fox's muzzle, kept the feline's ears perked

"Nnnggghhhhh so strong... mistress," the fox gasped. "Please, mistress, use me! Only you!

Leaning over, her heavy breasts draped over his lower back as she squeezed forward, teasing him with her huge horsestalk. She was easily three times as thick as his own maleness, and a hundred pounds of muscle, minimum. The gasping, moaning fox formed a ring of spittle around the cup of the briefs as he licked and huffed at his mistress's scent.

Jayda's paw reared back before swinging down at a low, flat angle. The smack rebounded off the fox's thick, pleasantly plump backside, causing it to jiggle around the tip of her horsecock before clenching in tight and squeezing hard. A few moments later, once the groaning male relaxed, Jayda delivered another smack, resulting in another agonized yip and lurching shudders from the small male.

"Good pet... now, impale yourself."

Crouching over the fox, breasts resting on his backside, arms tense on either side, Jayda held herself steady, immobilized save for the throbbing length of horsecock extending from her hips to the fox's clenched rump cheeks.

"Yes, m-mistress! Nnnggghhh!"

The fox gasped and whined as Jayda closed her eyes and lifted her head, smirking as she enjoyed the subservient male's efforts. His legs and arms strained as his backside shoved into her belly, rubbing against her breasts and nipples. His hips squeezed backwards, harder and harder, as Jayda held her ground, refusing to budge an inch.

"Ahhh... ahhhhhhhhmmmmmmissstreesssss!"

The fox's legs went limp along with the rest of him save for the straining of his voice to express his desires. His hips wrapped around Jayda's horsecock, enveloping it, taking it in deep until the outline of her flared tip showed through his taut, bloated belly. He hung from her cock beneath her, hardly able to keep himself upright, squirming and shuddering at the intense warmth and heat from her maleness surging inside him.

"All the way, pet. You know the rules!"

Jayda's growl echoed through the dark room and the fox's responding whine faded into a gasping grunt. Even Jayda let out a few satisfied sighs over the next few minutes.

"Now that's a well trained foxtoy," Jayda purred. The feline leaned back onto the balls of her feet, then fell onto her rump. Her paw reached out and grabbed the fox by the shoulder, pulling him with as the bouncing motions caused his stretched belly to shake and jiggle. His legs splayed to either side of her muscular thighs as the feline's fluffy, white-furred balls pumped a flood of pre-cum into the squirming fox.

Reaching back to support herself on the floor, the tigress grabbed the fox's shoulder and pulled him backwards. Arching her hips, she pumped into his stretched rump, visibly stretching his stomach each time. The vulpine arousal flopped back and forth, as hard and rigid as ever, as another load of fox seed flew from the tip. His head threw back as his shoulders rubbed along the tigress's nipples, adding to her enjoyment of the position. Her hips lifted off the ground as she pumped harder, faster, grinding to the hilt each and every time.

The fox came three more times before Jayda did. Her deep growls echoed into the fox's neck as she wrapped a huge bicep around his chest, holding him tight to her arched belly as waves of seed pumped deep into his guts. His head disappeared between her breasts, held together tight by her arms at the same time, as his stomach ballooned and sagged with the weight of so much seed. Even more of the tigress's spunk drained out and pooled on the floor before rolling into the drains in the corners.

Jayda closed her eyes, relishing the feeling of his slim figure squeezing up and down, over and over, around her hard, aching member. He was even taking the in and out of her medial ring as she slammed him again and again, until she was content she'd fully drained her fat, full nuts in his tight hole.

The powerful feline's legs flexed as she levered herself back to a standing position without dropping herself into the mess she'd made on the floor. The fox slung outwards, belly distended, as she held him by both arms. Her massive cock flexed, still lodged deep inside, until she dropped him slowly towards the floor. As if waking from a dream, the fox immediately clenched and squirmed, wriggling desperately where as before he'd been just hanging, drooling, from her grasp.

"Nnnggghhh... m-more! Please, mistress, more!" he begged.

Jayda laughed as she dragged her thick horsecock free of his cute, overused rump, dropping him into the mess on the floor in front of her. His squeals as her fat flare tugged free of his hot little hole sent a shiver down her spine. Using a paw, she wiped her cock from base to tip, then squeezed, squirting all of that thick spunk plus more across the fox's gasping, open, waiting maw.

"Such a well-trained foxy," she purred as she painted his muzzle with the leftovers. "Not letting any of my presents go to waste."

"Yes, Mistress Jayda," the fox groaned. He was, in fact, losing quite a lot of "presents" as he drained. For the first time since the session started, the fox's cock was completely soft, spent, out of ammunition.

A round red light flashed on, illuminating a doorway marked "Student Exit." Jayda smirked and tugged her jockstrap back into place around her balls, then stuffed the still dripping head of her cock down around the swell, tucking it in beneath. A regular drip of musky tiger seed forced its way through the fabric. The tigress flicked her tail and spun around, adjusting her brassiere to properly heft up her enormous teardrops on the way out.

"Jaaaaaaayyyyyyyyddaaaaaaa!"

The door closed behind the tigress, who then neatly sidestepped the onrushing cougar. She was older and wore a more traditional dominatrix getup - spiky collars around her thighs and biceps, cockring on her engorged maleness, and an x-shaped harness across the front of her chest, separating the round, full breasts that were even larger than Jayda's. The cougar smacked into the door, though the cushion provided by her breasts bounced her back with a gentle push. Undeterred, the cougar hopped in front of the tigress with a huge smile on her muzzle.

"Jayda! Amazing! You're a natural! Please, you must join the school's Domination Team!" she cried. Her tail lashed side to side with excitement as she held up her paws to stop Jayda leaving. "With you on the team, there's no way we'd lose!"

The cougar's eyes only met the tigress's gaze on rare occasions; the rest of the time was spent ogling the feline's striped figure with naked lust. Jayda shook her head.

"I'm sorry, Professor Loom, but I'm going to compete on the General team."

"What? How can this be?" the cougar cried louder than ever. Throwing her hands up, she spun around and fell back into the main part of the monitoring room. Her paw smacked down on the protruding rump of a small male lion shackled by the wrist to the wall next to her, causing him to gasp and wriggle. His cock fired a blast of seed across the wall, joining many others, as the cougar's fingers dug into his dripping, well-used rump. "Jayda, be reasonable. You're a dom, pure and simple. The way you broke that fox was... was... magic! I got so excited just watching... you send shivers down my spine, Jayda!"

The cougar's fat maleness throbbed into view, hardening in moments. With a cry she launched herself at the lion's backside, impaling him a moment later. His wrists pulled on the shackles as a look of pure bliss spread across his muzzle, while lower down, his stomach bulged outwards with the thickness of the cougar's shaft inside.

"I just can't... stop myself... Jayda!" the cougar moaned. Her hips pumped hard, fast, grinding in to the hilt as the lion receiving her frustrations squealed and wriggled, cumming harder than ever with each deep grind. "There's really no way to convince you?"

"I very much appreciate your offer, professor," the tigress said with a respectful tone. "Unfortunately, I'm already committed."

"Committed to who? Give me five minutes alone with them and I'll make them change their minds!"

The lion's muzzle parted and a flood of warm cougar cream rolled over his lips. Professor Loom's hips jerked as she came, overfilling the lion for the not the first time since she started watching Jayda take the final exam.

"Sorry, professor. Did I pass?"

"Yes! A-plus! Is there a grade higher than A-plus? I'll give it to you! You can have all the undergrads you want! Anything, Jayda!"

The cougar's pleadings faded into huffing moans as Jayda left the testing facilities. Breaking a single fox wasn't too hard, especially after all the practice they'd gotten early in the semester.

Twinkification 101

Jayda's next class was after lunch, and it was one she looked forward to every week. With plenty of time to clean up after the Domination course, the tiger-horse hybrid looked fresh and clean as she walked into the class for Twinkification 101, a required course for all students at the Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts.

Jayda's tall, black ears flicked as she scanned the room. About twenty or so students were assembled waiting for the professor to arrive, and she picked a seat near the front next to a cute gold-furred lion. He was shorter than her by well over a foot, and had a silvery white mane with a few well-placed streaks of black above his eyes, as well as a thick-rimmed narrow pair of glasses perched on his short, cute muzzle. Jayda slid into the desk next to him, careful to adjust the bulging maleness between her thighs to avoid sitting on her own huge nuts, then dropped her heavy chest onto the desk, letting her bosoms flatten across the wood.

The lion, Jayda noticed out of the corner of her eye, was watching quite closely all the while.

The door to the classroom opened again and the professor entered. The mare was huge, close to eight feet tall, with wide, muscular shoulders and a pair of breasts that dwarfed those of anyone else in the room. They stretched well past her sides, and it was doubtful even the chestnut mare's long, powerful arms could reach all the way round the massive tears. Her wide belly was bare, as the straining blouse only covered the center of her chest. The buttons pulled apart so severely it was a wonder they were hanging on at all, and big gaps showed the dark brown hide beneath the thin fabric. Both of the mare's huge nipples stuck proudly out from the fabric as the chest bounced and wobbled with each strutting step.

The professor's hooves clopped across the floor as she took a position in the center of the room and faced the class. Her short black skirt draped down her thighs and the generous bulge hanging below. Wrapped up severely in an engineered pouch that somehow held both immense horse balls and flared shaft in place, while still not leaving a single inch of the huge package to the imagination, the mare's immense size matched what hung above.

"Welcome, welcome, please settle down," the mare said, her loud and confident voice projecting to the back of the room. "We'll be covering chapter three today, so please partner up for the exercises."

Jayda turned her head slightly to the side and grinned at the cute lion, who grinned right back with a saucy little fang-filled smile. As the hubbub started up and people moved around the room, shifting and grunting as they squeezed past each other with oversized tits and swollen packages, Jayda leaned over and nodded.

"Hey, I'm Jayda."

"Jayce. Nice to meet you."

"Wanna partner up?"

"Sure!"

The lion's eyes dropped to Jayda's chest, while the tiger-horse's eyes also scanned lower. The lion was wearing a tight tube top that pinched around his flat chest, leaving his smooth, washboard belly bare. Creamy blonde fur covered his chest and stomach and dipped in between his thighs, where a pair of bicycle shorts stretched lewdly around the lion's pride. His fat sheath was as thick as either of the huge nuts below, each of which were far larger than his own head, even taking into account his long, flowing silver and black mane. Thanks to his wide, plump hips and thighs, the proportions made him look almost plump and cuddly, despite the toned muscle shifting beneath his glossy, perfectly manicured pelt.

Jayce, for his part, felt his loins stir as he watched the furry white orbs bouncing on the other student's chest. The sports bra provided support, but stretched outwards, clearly a size too small for the top-heavy tigress. Her black and white stripes shifted as she stretched her arms over her head, and Jayce's eyes went lower, coming to a stop on the pale white panties stretching lewdly out from beneath a boldly insufficient ruffled pink skirt. Her thick white thighs tensed as she dropped her arms, leaned back over, and grinned.

"Mmh... I was kind of hoping we'd be doing group work today."

"Yeah, me too," Jayce said, meaning every word as he watched her thighs squeeze together beneath the thick equine bulge, and licked his lips with excitement.

"Alright, class, eyes front, please!" the professor called out.

While they'd been getting ready, so had the enormous mare. A paltry bikini top was all that held her chest in place now; the blouse was long gone. Her titanic orbs wobbled non-stop, as even breathing sent jiggles of motion that caused the straps of the blue bikini top to dimple in around the sides of the swells, while the pockets of fabrics only managed to cover tiny portions of her plump, dark nipples. She wore nothing at all below, having quickly dragged her heavy equine stalk free and was already draping down past her knees.

Next to the mare, sitting on a small wooden stool, was a bright red fox, one of the school's many such foxes. He looked nearly identical to the one Jayda broke during Dominance class, her thick balls swelled at the recent memory. This fox, however, was wearing glasses and reading a book on Kant.

"As we've covered in previous classes, we know that twinks are good for several things, not the least of which is being a nice, tight, warm sleeve so we can finally get some relief," the mare said. As she spoke, the fox turned pages, completely ignoring the class. Once in a while he adjusted his glasses. "Of course, sometimes twinks need a little adjusting in order to become the perfect, wriggly little cocksleeve, which is why this semester you're also taking courses in domination and proper feeding and care of your toys."

One of the mare's huge brown hands wrapped around the back of the fox's head.

"Hey!" he gasped, as she ground him face first into the base of her veiny, glossy horsecock.

"Take this little cutie here, for example," the professor grunted. Her immense shaft lifted, filling rapidly, as the small fox's face squirmed and wiggled between the base of her sheath and her huge sac. "He's far too interested in books and not nearly interested enough in cum. Fortunately, today you'll learn a strategy for dealing with smartie-pants twinks like these, and how to turn them into good, obedient little cocksuckers."

The fox's jaws stretched and his eyes went wide. The mare's huge flared tip ground into his cheeks, stretching them wide, as his paws gripped at her thighs. It was like holding onto iron bars as the back of his head sunk lower and his throat stretched.

"Mmmhhh... there, that should be enough," the professor gasped. Her massive jugs bounced as she let the small male kneeling in front of her swallow around her flared tip, all as her huge length got even bigger and thicker, easily longer than her own arm. "Now, class, watch carefully and observe..."

The mare leaned forward. Her elbows squeezed together, and her palms spread across the flat top of her wide, heavy shaft. Her eyes focused on the gagging vulpine male beneath, and a current of magic swirled around her hypersized body. The fox's tail lifted and his eyes glowed pink, then he sagged forward, throat opening for the impressively thick maleness. The mare's fingers clenched, and her hips bounced off of his lips with a smack that echoed through the stunned classroom.

"As you can see... with fewer silly ideas running around his... mmhhh... pretty little head, this cutie is able to focus... oooh... properly... on... what's... mmff... important!"

The mare's thighs tensed and her thick knees trembled. She opened her muzzle, but this time, instead of addressing the class, she groaned down at the slurping, messy-muzzled male beneath her huge breasts.

"Oooh... ooh, yes, you dirty fox! Suck it!"

It took only a few more thrusts for the excited to mare to cream. Her fat arousal swelled from base to tip, locking the fox in tight as her flare flooded his belly with cream. His glazed eyes half-lidded as he draped himself, gurgling, around her flexing, bucking shaft. His tail thrashed, though, despite the rest of him being unable to continue.

"Ahhhh... that's much better," the professor grunted. "Now, class... with that simple spell, the more I fuck this useless fox's tight ass, the ditzier he'll get, until the only thing he'll be able to think about at all are... my... fat... fucking... balls! Nnnngghh!"

Another wave of thick, sticky horse seed flooded the fox's muzzle. His eyes crossed as the blast bloated his belly further, and then he wriggled desperately as the mare dragged her flare free, roughly popping it past his gasping lips and finishing by spraying a few ropes of jizz as thick as his wrist across his panting muzzle. Her fingers stroked down the veiny, hard length of her onyx shaft, squeezed the medial ring, and pumped a few more pulses of her lust across the stupefied male.

The fox leaned forward, head first into her huge sac, and groaned and muzzled and nuzzled in close and tight, arms wrapping around the balls to squeeze warmly. Thick seed rolled down his back and shoulders as the mare's massive length dropped lower. His eyes had heart-shaped red pupils now, the physical manifestation of the magical enchantment on him.

"See? No more silly books for this cute little toy," the mare said, giving the fox a nice pat on the head. The fox came, gasping, just from the ear scritching, and his whines filled the room as a few of the students chuckled and laughed. "Of course, it's not permanent, but with a little maintenance, you can keep a sexy twink as dumb and horny as you like for quite some time. Now, go ahead and practice on your partners, and if you need any help, raise your hand so I can see it past all your cocks."

Jayda grinned and turned to the lion. Jayce grinned right back, and they both spoke at the same time.

"I'll go first," Jayda said.

"You go first," Jayce said.

The tigress's lips curled into an eager feline grin as she got out from the chair and stood in front of the short, cute little lion. His face barely came up to her hips while he stayed seated.

Around the room, pairs of students were teaming up. Already throats bulged and rumps spread as the magical energies whispered through the breezes they created in the musky, humid air of the classroom.

"Well, in that case... how about we get started, Jayce?"

The lion nodded and reached his paws up, sticking them under the tiger-horse's short skirt so he could tug down the pale white panties somehow wrapping around her prodigious bulge. Like the mare professor's thickness, Jayda's featured a flared tip and a fat medial ridge. Jayce's eyes widened as he watched the excited feline's equine arousal spring from her sheath and flop over, then lift rapidly into the air, hardening before the lion even had a chance to grab for it.

Jayda bit her plump lower lip, not caring if she smeared the bright pink lipstick that matched her bright pink hair, as she watched the lion's jaws stretch and stretch and stretch. Her flat, flared horsecock bumped up against his muzzle as she curled her arms under her heavy breasts, hoisting her tits up into the air.

"Oooh!" she gasped, already loving how the lion's firm tongue bathed her thick tip in warm saliva. "Oooh... you're g-good at this!"

The lion wiggled at the praise, but couldn't reply with words because the hybrid chose that moment to really get her cock wet. The flare created a ridge right down the lion's narrow neck, while between his legs, his bicycle shorts tented outwards with the plump, fat bulge of a huge lion shaft. Especially considering his size, the width of the cock was nearly as wide as his smooth, trim belly, making it appear as an even bigger bulge than it already was.

Jayda's lips moved as she sank deeper. Her cock bulged outwards, still not quite fully hard as Jayce was forced out of his seat and bent over the desk, claws dragging over the well-worn wood tops as the ridge of equine shaft plunged down into his belly. A breeze blew around them both, and Jayce's tail not just lifted, but was pulled sharply up into the air by the power of the magical spell. The lion's toes splayed, claws glinting, as he wriggled madly. Gravity forced him down, angled onto the huge equine shaft, and his eyes widened even as his face mashed into the base of Jayda's hard, muscular lower belly and the strip of fur that kept her sheath upright. The intense musk soaked into his nostrils as he felt her paws reach down and grab his shoulders, but suddenly, a voice cut in.

"Jayda! That was too much! You should only use a little-" the mare professor said, striding over. Her bikini top barely held her in as she moved hastily, dodging and weaving around pairs of students in the middle of brain-draining their classmates.

But it was too late. Jayce's wide eyes glazed over and the corners of his lips pulled back into a dreamy grin. His throat swallowed easily, rippling around her stalk as the flared head bounced outwards, pulling his belly around. The fat, throbbing, veiny equine maleness shuddered and trembled, and Jayda's fingers dragged down the lion's lower back up to his shoulders, keeping him pinned as her heavy white-furred balls pulled up. His eyes went wide and his pupils turned into enormous red hearts, twice the size of his normal pupils, and glowed brightly.

"Ahhhhh!"

The lion's fat pink cock, which was already oozing a steady pulse of clear pre-cum through the stretched bicycle shorts, now pulled them out so far they turned white instead of black, and fat sprays of thick white cum filtered through instead. As his feet left the floor, gravity pulled Jayce's body down again, and he wrapped his arms around the tigress's muscular sides. He couldn't get his arms all the way around her owing to her size, but he held on drunkenly, wobbly, belly bloating as his own huge maleness fired off one massive load after another.

"Whoa, look at that!"

"He's totally out of it..."

Students, some in the middle of throatfucking a drooling classmate, turned to watch as the two big cats unleashed their loads. Jayda's hooves scraped the floor as she widened her stance, and her fat white balls swung between her thighs. Jayce's plump backside bounced off of the tigress's wide chest before she grabbed him by the backs of his knees and held him upright, then slammed her hips upwards. Upside down, full of seed, and down to his last brain cell, Jayce was in mindless fucktoy paradise. Loads of tigerseed drizzled from his jaws as he slurped and gasped and gagged on the huge pole dragging out to the tip, then slamming deep into his overfilled belly. The flare stretched him open each time, making his own thick dick seize up before releasing more loads of lion cum through his bulging shorts.

It was quite the spectacle, and even the professor, who'd rushed over to stop Jayda from overdoing the magic, had to stop and gawk with the rest of the class. The mare's hand stretched out and grabbed the head of the dazed, himbofied fox still drooling on the floor where she'd left him earlier and dragged his muzzle over the tip of her suddenly very erect horsecock. Her eyes went up and down as she watched the lion's bulging throat, bloated cheeks, and wobbly belly, the vacant and hungry look of lust in his eyes as the feline's fingers dragged through his taut golden pelt...

The fox bloated nearly as big as the lion by the time Jayda slumped back into her seat at the desk and Jayce gradually fell from her stalk as the flare shrunk enough for the thickness to simply lurch itself upwards. A few more ropes of cum sprayed from the tigress's stalk as she draped her arms over the sides of the desk and groaned. Jayce, flat on his back with his belly full, stared at the ceiling with a vacant, happy glint in his wide eyes...

"NNnnnhhhh... gimme... cummies..."

The lion's warbles made the tigress's ears perk, and she sat up, grinning widely as the lion's deteriorated language processing made even trying to beg for another round very difficult. He was well and truly stupefied in more ways than one.

The professor's foxtoy bloated and sloshed as the huge mare leaned into him, using him like a tripod so that he was forced to milk every last drop of her instantaneous orgasm. Her eyes shone as she grinned at the two students, while the rest of the class murmured and returned to practicing with their own partners.

"Brilliant! Not only were you able to completely sap his brainpower and drain him almost dry, but he's perfectly susceptible to such manipulation! He's a natural! Wonderful!"

The mare's heavy breasts bounced off the top of the fox's head as she thrust into him harder and more eagerly. His knees trembled as he supported the huge hyper mare's enormous body even as her flared cock made his belly into a condom. He was too stupid to know he couldn't hold her up, so he was able to.

"A-plus for both of you! It's too bad he won't get to practice on you in turn, Jayda... I'd say he'll be like that for at least the rest of the day. But perhaps you'd like to bring him to my office after class and I can see how you take to being on the other side of things... personally?"

Intro to Hyper Health

All students at the Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts of a certain size or larger were required to take Intro to Hyper Health, a course focused on wellness and making sure students understood the limits of their own bodies. Being that the requirement started with students packing a foot and a half or more between their legs, or 17% of their own mass or more in their chest, nearly every student in the school attended during their freshman year.

Jayda sat with a hundred or so other students in the packed lecture hall. The course was mostly presentations and demonstrations, which the hybrid found interesting, but some days were far more dull and dry and focused on routine care and maintenance issues. Today was promising to be one of the fun ones, because in addition to the usual professor, there was a tall, muscular black panther waiting at the front of the hall.

The professor was a dragoness, twelve feet tall with bright blue scales on the upper half of her face, arms, back, and legs. Long orange hair draped down around her shoulders and fell to either side of the immense bosoms jutting from her chest. Each megasized jug was coated in smooth, cream colored skin and the halves of two fat pink nipples peeked around the red flannel shirt casually tied around the front. More than twice as wide as her shoulders at their apex, they stretched in height from her nostrils to her hips, and the straining fabric made them bounce up and down, threatening to release both thick plump teats at any moment. Frayed daisy duke shorts rode up her thighs, which were wide and plump and covered in the glossy blue scale-skin, which looked soft and supple. Between her thick calves and the knee-high white socks covering them, the round orbs making up her huge balls squeezed between, far too wide for her narrow stance, even as a twelve-foot-tall curvaceous dragoness. The pink stalk sprouting from between her thighs squeezed down and around those huge balls, pushing into them, before the tip disappeared under the massively stretched waistband of a pair of underwear far too miniscule to actually do much than barely hold her in place.

The dragoness chatted casually with the black panther as they waited for class to start, and Jayda turned her attention to him next. The feline stood only half of the hyper dragoness's height, but his body was clearly layered in many pounds of dense, thick muscle. His belly barely narrowed thanks to the ridges of power along his sides, while his plump, firm pecs featured a triangular patch of white fur that pointed down at his sternum. A confident, broad muzzle, glinting bright purple eyes, and a low ridged brow lent him a nearly permanent look of leering arousal, though surveying a lecture hall filled with the Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well Hung Slut's students, anyone might look that way.

The panther wore a sleek, taut black bikini bottom that pulled in close around his wide, hard rump and squeezed in nicely around the thick, modest bulge in front, between the long and rippling thighs, hamstrings, and other various overdeveloped muscles that showed right through his dark black pelt. With his black hair tied back in a loose ponytail that hung down to between his shoulder blades and his shoulders held back, his eyes darted across the rows of students as though he were looking for someone.

His gaze caught Jayda's, and she stiffened in her seat as the bright purple eyes filled her vision even from across the distance of the lecture hall. The panther's muzzle spread into a wide, sharp smile, and he turned to the dragoness next to him. The enormous blue-scaled hyper nodded, then smiled eagerly and nodded even more, sending a wave of bouncing and jiggling through her hypersized assets.

Holding her arms over the top of her giant jugs, the dragoness cleared her throat and clapped her large hands together.

"Hello, hello, welcome everybody! I'm glad to see so many of you here today for this special presentation by one of the Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts's graduate students! This is Shakal, and he'll be leading the class today."

"Thank you, Professor Rykela!" the panther said, grinning as he stepped forward. "The professor has graciously allowed me to collect some research data from all of you while demonstrating a few things about endurance."

The big dragoness cleared her throat again. "Jayda Ripley, would you please come to the front? We need a volunteer assistant for this next part."

Jayda nodded and stood, then walked slowly down the stairs as if in a daze. Her eyes glinted purple as she walked closer and closer to the smirking panther. The hybrid's heavy hooves scraped across the smooth heavy duty linoleum floor as she stood in front of the panther and nodded blankly.

"Ah, perfect," Shakal purred quietly. He leaned forward, and his eyes glowed more; the amethyst color spread, covering more of the whites of his eyes as Jayda's ears relaxed and fell backwards. "Just focus on my eyes..."

"Now, class, I'm sure you're wondering just what kind of research Shakal here is looking at," the professor said. She swung her huge hips around, and the wide sides of her huge tits and massive balls slapped across the blackboard. "Well, if you remember back in chapter 2 of the textbook, we learned that hypers..."

Jayda wasn't listening to Professor Rykela, of course. She was off in another world, and it was showing - the tight pink bikini bottom that rode up her round, toned rump cheeks pulled even deeper between her cheeks as the bulge in front expanded rapidly. The girth of her stallionhood outlined itself in the pink stretchy material, veins and all, as her muzzle dropped open and her teats hardened under her skimpy matching pink sports bra.

"...and so therefore, hypers are far more productive on an exponential scale according to Winger's Law. Any questions? No? Good. Shakal, are you ready?"

Professor Rykela, having finished her lecture, moved off to the side. The black panther's amethyst eyes were almost completely purple now, hardly any signs of white showing, as the swaying hybrid in front of him showed further signs of deep, unrelenting arousal. The pouch of the bikini briefs tented, dragged away from her hard, toned lower belly by the sheer weight of her fat white-furred balls, though her fingers only twitched and made no effort to relieve the pressure. Already a wet spot was forming, followed quickly by musky drips of clear pre-cum.

Students around the lecture hall murmured as they watched Shakal slowly pace around the tiger-horse, who gasped and shuddered as her eyes glowed a similar color now to the panther's. Finally, the black-furred feline leaned in close and whispered a few magic words. A breeze appeared from nowhere, lifting and caressing the underside of the hybrid's long, ropelike tail, and then her cock surged forward. The bands of the bikini snapped, flinging away off into the crowded lecture hall where they wetly slapped across the muzzle of a gray-furred wolfbird.

Jayda groaned and tipped her head back. Her jaws opened and her fangs emerged as the big cat's body curled backwards. Her wide hooves remained in place, though, and her thick equine arousal erupted with a huge rope of white spooge.

And then another... and another... another another another...

Jayda's tongue fell over her lips. Her breasts trembled and her claws stretched out and then retracted. Her tail twitched and her eyes clenched closed as she let out a series of eager, lustful, intense moans of pleasure that reverberated throughout the hall, triggering more than a few sympathetic erections and fondling of tits as the show continued on the main floor. Splatters of seed rained down five, ten, twenty feet from the tiger-horse as her cock lurched up and down. The sudden hands-free orgasm sent incredible shudders of pleasure up and down her body as the panther's fingers stretched out and stroked along her spine.

Her shoulder blades squeezed backwards, jutting her chest forward, as the panther's slightest touch sent even hotter, more desperate waves of pleasure through her brain. Jayda's tipped-back muzzle flopped open and closed her cock continued to erupt, and her swollen white-furred sac bounced of of her tense, flexing thighs and knees as the single continuous orgasm went on and on, more than one minute, then two, then three. The webbing of seed on the stage in front of the tigress turned into a pool as the musky stink of her deep arousal filled even the huge lecture hall, resulting in even more excitement among the student bodies watching the display.

"And... there!" Shakal said, finally drawing his fingers away. "The subject is locked into a state of pure orgasmic bliss and can be commanded in and out of it with the appropriate trigger words."

"Amazing! So by doing this, you can measure a hyper's stamina and their potential?" Professor Rykela asked. The big dragoness's massive cock, which was longer and thicker than Shakal was, pumped a river of cum down over her fat shaft as the throbbing tip remained trapped in the stretched waist band. Her daisy dukes flexed under her wide, fat tail as she leaned around to get a look at Jayda from the side.

"Exactly! This is a quick and efficient way to fully milk a hyper and get an accurate measurement of their productivity," Shakal said. His eyes flicked over to Jayda, who's trembling thighs were shifting against each other as her swollen, heavy balls bounced up and down with the lurching of her orgasming erection. "Of course, I'm impressed Jayda here is still going... usually it only takes a couple of minutes..."

Even thicker, warmer, steamier blasts of tiger-goo erupted from the equine cock jutting from the hybrid's hips. Wet spots appeared in the sports bra straining around her fat nipples as her huge shaft flopped entirely vertical, lifting itself upwards so that the arc of seed spat back over her own head and across the wide, creamy cleavage of the class's professor. The fat tool fell forward, then lifted slightly and shot another rope straight ahead, this time seeding three or four students in the audience, which quickly caused a chain reaction that spread throughout the bleacher-style seating.

Shakal looked from the tiger-horse hybrid, who came just as much, if not more, than when he planted the spell five minutes earlier, to the gasping, halfway-to-creaming-herself professor leaning against the blackboard, to the mass of students in the audience all eagerly jerking themselves or their classmates off.

Things could get out of control quickly if he didn't do something. Stepping forward, he got close to Jayda, but when he stretched out his paw to grasp her shoulder, her heavy body flexed, shoving her hips back into his crotch. The muscular male grunted as he felt her wide, firm glutes massage his thighs and belly and everything in-between, while Jayda came even harder from the extra stimulation and dropped her head down between her bouncing breasts as she gasped and moaned with desire, completely losing herself in the pleasure of the single, non-stop, unending orgasm.

Shakal was just a masters student. He'd tested his magic plenty of times and he'd never seen anything like this. Were the tigress's balls completely bottomless? She was like a fountain as she blasted ropes of sticky white seed across the wriggling, cheering, gasping sluts in the audience, most of whom were by now starting to fire back with their own hypercannons.

Shakal glanced back at the professor again. The twelve-foot-tall dragoness had a funny look on her pert, cute two-toned muzzle, cream below and bright blue above. Her eyes glinted purple. The enormous tits swaying in her paltry bikini top swung in Shakal's direction, followed eventually by the overwhelming pinkness of the professor's thick shaft, which was three-fourths the height she was. A low, needy moan gasped out of her muzzle as the waistband of her panties snapped down around just her immense sac, which squeezed between her thighs and calves as she slid each leg forward, moving slowly towards the panther.

The panther was, he realized, fully erect. His tight black briefs bulged along his hips as even the fleshy barbs covering the shaft of his fat pink length poked out against the stretchy fabric. His glutes tightened as he felt the tigress's hips shift in front of him, and he found himself facing the entranced feline, who was just a few inches taller than him, leaving the panther at perfect head height to do a deep dive into her plump, fluffy white cleavage.

Even more fantastically heavy, firm flesh piled into the panther from behind. It was hard to tell which bits of the professors ground up on his wide-stretched backside as the students in the audience made more noise and even more shots of seed rained down around Shakal and the accidentally-entranced professor and student.

The panther squirmed as he felt his muscles contracting and tensing when they dimpled into the warm, thick, squirming feline and dragoness...

No! Shakal knew he had to get the command word out. Once he said it, the spell would end early, whether the feline was fully drained or not. How he'd accidentally enchanted the twelve-foot-tall dragon was another story that he'd have to figure out later - if he didn't drown in all the pungent, musky seed washing across his belly and hips at the moment. The dragon's hands wrapped around his hips while Jayda's grabbed the back of his head with her strong paws.

There was a brief moment when Shakal could get the command word out. It wouldn't have been too difficult to shout it just as the feline dragged his muzzle from her cleavage and aimed his face towards the huge, flat, dripping tip of her cumming shaft. It was so hard, so ridiculously thick and hard and twitching and cumming and the smell of it filled Shakal's nostrils and even though he could have just said it, even in a normal tone of voice, not even in a panic - he didn't.

The wave of cum that pumped down his belly backfilled with the second, washing back out and across his muzzle, coating most of his head and face. His neck bulged as the tigress shoved his lips down until the panther could feel her balls against his chest.

Then, from behind, an intense pressure. A wave of thick, sticky dragon seed, delivered with such need that it slopped across his backside like a wave and rolled down over his sides and hips, soaking into his fur and outlining his hard, twitching muscles below the damp fur. Shakal's belly bulged anew as the two participants in his stamina and endurance presentation tested out his spell on an unintended target, all while the crowded audience of students cheered them on.

By the second hour, though, the cheers had ended. Tired, drained students filed out to go to their other classes or home, leaving the entire theater a soaked mess for the next class that filed in moments after. Ignoring all of it, the muscular black panther hung, spitroasted at a clear downward angle that favored Jayda thanks to Rykela's enormous height, stretched and bloated so that his belly bounced off the ground below despite his hips being hoisted five feet off the ground. Supported by the dragoness's immense hyperballs, the ongoing display of how to properly drain a hyper continued with much fanfare during the next class, who were a little unsure of the point of it all, but quite enjoyed watching the muscular panther getting rinsed again and again by the hyper fountains thrusting inside him. Each time Jayda's hips mooshed into his muzzle, his whole head, torso, shoulders to hips were soaked in a fresh wave of thick jizz.

The next period was much the same, though Rykela showed signs of slowing down, while Jayda's powerful legs drove her forward nonstop, robotically pumping and filling Shakal's well-used muzzle until the final student wiped his cock dry and left after the final class of the day. Jayda's thighs stiffened, her grip tightened, and one final, massive load erupted deep in the panther's belly as the feline's flared length fought for space with the grunting, thrusting dragoness's own enormous hyperlength.

Then, as though struck between the eyes and poleaxed, Jayda fell backwards, dragging her huge equine flare free of the panting panther's muzzle for the first time since the spell started. It flopped over her plump tits, dry firing and throbbing still, while Jayda herself wore the most feline of pleased-with-herself looks.

The enormous dragoness was next, thumping over and spreading out on her side as she let out a deep, heavenly sigh. Her enormous pink cock, too, throbbed and jerked, but not a drop of jizz leaked. Shakal, for his part, was doing enough leaking for both of them, and though it would be a while before he could walk back to his computer to put in the notes, at least this research session yielded plenty of high quality field testing experience. The black panther's eyes crossed as he shuddered, cumming himself for what seemed like the hundredth time, as he sloshed back and forth on his round belly.

Advanced Toy Manufacturing

Jayda grinned. She'd never slept better. What a satisfying class yesterday! But today was another day, and her next class was one that she was a little worried about. Sure, she was used to using them, but making them was a whole other thing. Still, it couldn't hurt to try.

The classroom featured lots of long, low tables spread out in a semicircle in front of a similar table at the front for the professor. Each table sat two students, and Jayda took a seat next to a tall, handsome Golden Retriever. The canine's shaggy fur couldn't quite hide the broad slabs of pec meat spreading across his huge chest or the deeply cut and thick abdominals on his belly. Jayda grinned, the corners of her feline muzzle curling, as she leaned forward on the table to sneak a peek at the big dog's belly and hips.

Just as she hoped and expected, the retriever was packing serious bone in his only clothing, a pair of tight blue jeans. He was probably too big to properly fit in his sheath, because the noticeable outline of the fat canine cock stretched down the leg almost to his knee, but was clearly still flaccid. Jayda licked her lips, then turned her attention away from her classmate to the front of her room where the professor entered. She missed the sidelong, horny glance the canine gave her as his eyes ran down her sculpted backside and firm, hard belly.

The whole class was going to partner up and practice a new toy technique requiring casting. After overviewing the process from start to finish, the instructor led the students through each step. First was, Jayda thought, a fun one.

"Alright, we're ready to begin! Please make sure your partner for this project is completely hard before you cast the mold for best effect!"

Jayda glanced at the table. There were two small cubes of reddish, shiny silicon, glowing with the magic keeping it from solidifying early. There were another few cubes of similarly enchanted liquid-like silicone blobs of varying colors.

A large, shaggy golden-furred paw stretched out and boldly reached beneath the feline's tight, stretchy t-shirt, which clung to the back of the paw as it spread over her huge bosom. It was answered right back with a white-furred paw going for the big bulge between the canine's thighs, then stroked up and down the leg of his jeans until he let out a whimper.

Like the other students who bothered wearing clothing that was slightly difficult to remove, the canine tugged the jeans down and grunted again when the huge red canine shaft swung up against his chest and belly, then fell back forward in front of him. Jayda licked her lips and, without wasting any time, decided to make sure he was just as hard as he could possibly be the best way she knew how.

Both of the hybrid's paws wrapped around the base of the canine's shaft, squeezing the sheath down to fully expose the heavy, huge length. The tiger-horse's muzzle opened, and the Golden Retriever's eyes squeezed tightly closed as the warm feline muzzle enveloped him.

"Hnnnngggghhhhh... oh, wow... I'm Danny, by the wayaaaaayyy..."

Jayda pulled her plump lips from his thick tip while shoving her heavy breasts up to surround the base of the heavy canine length, encasing it in the warmth of her full, plump, heavy white-furred breasts. She leaned forward and licked her tongue across her lips, then tossed her pink hair back and grinned up at the panting canine face above.

"Jayda. Pleasure to meet yoummff..."

Unable to resist, Jayda couldn't even finish introducing herself before her jaws stretched around Danny's thick, musky canine length, slurping down the tip until the tip prodded into the back of her throat. Her chest squeezed forward, and before long her classmate's fat knot ground between her orbs, sawing back and forth through her plush cleavage so that every little hair teased and tickled the sensitive ball of canine flesh. Pulses of thick, richly scented pre-cum dribbled over Jayda's tongue, and she closed her eyes, swallowing hard as she got ready to take him right down to the root of his fat, flavorful thickness...

"Remember, students, the goal is to get your classmates hard, not to get them off, please!"

The feline's eyes opened and her hooves shifted as she guiltily dragged her muzzle off the throbbing, dripping, more than aroused doggy cock. Danny's tongue was draping out as he panted, a huge smile plastered across his face as his entire body tensed up, showing off the massive layers of muscle on the himbo pup's big, bulging body.

"Guess it's my turn then, stud," Jayda purred.

Danny didn't need more encouragement than that to drop to his knees and reach for the bulge hanging from the hybrid's thighs. First tracing the outline of the ridges and veins through the stretched fabric, he then pulled down on the elastic until Jayda's heavy equine lengths squeezed itself out and flopped forward from her full sheath.

The retriever's wide tongue bathed the glossy black equine length from base to tip, paying special attention to the medial ridge and the bulging urethra as the feline moaned and pawed at her heavy breasts. She wiggled, but then Danny's large paws wrapped around her plump, muscular thighs and held her steady. The hybrid gasped as she felt his muzzle wrap around her flare, then press down, swallowing slowly, gradually taking her growing length deeper and deeper, until he was snorting and grunting with his nose stuffed into the feline's white-furred sheath.

Jayda's eyes closed and her arms squeezed her tits together as she leaned over. Both paws spread over top of the retriever's golden-furred ears and kept him shoved down as her whole length flexed inside his throat, fattening and swelling bigger by the second, while Danny's huge red doggy cock drooled between her calves.

"Ooooh, yeah!" Jayda groaned. Her enormous stallionhood twitched, and she dragged herself back, twitching and gasping as she got a little closer than she meant to get, and ended up painting a few stripes of pre-cum across Danny's chest as her flair popped from between his clamped lips. "Nff!"

Both dog and cat were fully erect, and the professor encouraged everyone to move on to the next step: casting the mold.

Jayda and Danny both grunted and groaned throughout as they applied the slick silicone blobs to each other's arousals, completely encasing them in the magically supple, non-stick goo.

"Is everyone ready? Very well..." the professor said, ending the spell and curing the silicon around them. After decasting, and still very much aroused, Danny and Jayda were ready to move on to the next step of creating their toys. Danny chose a traditional route, making the mold he took of Jayda's thick equine length entirely out of the black blobs of magically enhanced silicon, while the hybrid took a few more creative liberties, making her knotted canine shaft toy an array of splotchy colors.

"Ooh, look at that!" the tiger-horse purred, leaning in close to the big, muscular retriever as he worked more of the thick black silicon down into the mold. "It's just my color!"

Unnoticed by either, the feline's closeness caused a few splurts of thick pre-cum to ooze from Danny's still erect tip and dribble into the half-filled mold of said length.

Danny grinned as Jayda moved away and kept filling in the rest of the mold with more of the silicon blobs, and soon, both were finished, along with the rest of the class.

"Time to cure - everyone, please carefully use the spell you learned last week. Remember to set up your circles correctly."

Using a bit of salt and volcanic sand, Danny and Jayda quickly circled the bases of the two molds containing the still-liquid silicon, then twin gusts of wind blew up below their tails, lifting them into the air, as they cast the enchantment on the molds, instantly curing the silicon inside. A second demolding followed, but as Jayda pulled her new toy, a replica of Danny's enormous canine length, into her paws, a funny look crossed the canine's muzzle.

"Oh, wow, it's so realistic!" Jayda said, pulling the knot in between her plump tits. Her muzzle pressed against the tip, nuzzling and teasing the pink tip while her paws stroked down the purple and red shaft, all while her plump bosoms wrapped tight around the orange and blue knot at the base. "Mmmff... it feels so warm... do you think that's the magic we used?"

Danny let out a strangled groan and fell to his knees. His arousal twitched and lurched up, smacking off his chest and belly, then stayed there. Jayda shifted the heavy toy in her arms and tits and Danny howled with lust, drawing the attention of the classroom teacher, who approached with a concerned look. Jayda idly rubbed the silicon as she watched, confused as to Danny's suddenly strange behavior. His cock was leaking voraciously, almost like he was cumming, but he was clearly only on the edge, not over it, despite his bared teeth and tightly closed eyes.

"What's going on over here?" the professor asked, looking from the gasping, shivering canine to Jayda and the toy that matched Danny's length. "Wait... is that..."

The professor leaned forward, then grinned. "Well, it looks like you skipped a few steps ahead of the class. We won't be making these until next month!"

Jayda's fingers dug into the knot at the base of the toy, resulting in Danny howling again as blasts of pre-cum rolled from his flexing tip and down his shaft, soaking into his balls between his muscular thighs. His tongue flopped out as he shivered with pleasure, and Jayda wondered just what was making him act that way.

"Making what, professor?" she asked.

"The duplidicks! Toys that link senses to the original owner, so that they feel whatever the toy does."

Jayda's lips curled as she tensed her fingers around the knot again. Danny whimpered.

"Oh? Really?"

The feline's broad muzzle spread, engulfing the toy, which was much easier now that she could simply tip it up and down her tight muzzle and throat, right up until the knot plugged her mouth full. It really was warm, and incredibly lifelike, and the way Danny started bucking and twitching and gasping really was something to see.

"Of course, no matter what you do to the toy, the original won't be able to cum. So it's not a super effective toy in some ways, but it's a basic skill you should all learn eventually. Good job on figuring it out on your own! I'll teach you the spell to cancel the enchantment at the end of class."

"Uh, I'm not sure what I did, but thanks!" Jayda said, after dragging the faux-Danny cock from her muzzle.

The gasping, whimpering Golden Retriever looked up at the smirking feline with wide, pleading eyes as his aching shaft flexed off his muscular pecs and shaggy pelt. The hybrid grinned back down, fangs out, as she slipped the dildo back between her full, plump tits and squeezed.

"I still have to test this out to get my grade," Jayda purred as Danny writhed. "You don't mind... do you?"

The hybrid picked up the black silicon copy of her equine girth Danny dropped earlier, then advanced on the gasping male with a clear intent written all over her muzzle.

"And I'll even help you test yours, too..."

Intermediate Taur Methodology and Practice

Jayda's next class was small, only seven other students besides herself in the large classroom. There were a variety of students representing different sizes, thicknesses, and species, but the one that caught Jayda's eye was a cute, furry canine with long, floppy ears and a ruff of hair that fell across his eyes constantly. He wore cute three-quarter frame eye glasses that sat on the bridge of his muzzle, about at the line where the brown fur covering his face met the creamy blonde fur covering his muzzle and neck.

The canine noticed Jayda staring, and then turned his head back and flushed, though his tail wagged between the bars of the backrest behind him. Jayda smirked, making a mental note of the cute doggy boy for later as her eyes slid down his slim, smooth backside and firm, wide hips. She could even see the outline of his bulge over the thickness of his thigh from her angled view in back of him, and she licked her lips, mentally marking the note from earlier as urgent.

The door to the classroom opened as Jayda was adjusting the fat horsecock stretching out her tight yoga pants. The dark black fabric didn't really hide much considering how thin, cheap, and shiny the material was, so every vein and ridge of her half-hard stalk showed as it pushed up between her plump tits, which held it in place as she watched the teacher stride confidently across the floor to the center of the room.

"Good morning, students! As you know, I'm Professor Iris and this is Intermediate Taur Methodology and Practice," said the tall, white-furred wolftaur. A sleek black coat clung around her shoulders, straining together around both pairs of plump, tear-shaped breasts draping from her upper torso. Her lower body, meanwhile, was wide and muscular, with a glossy white pelt and shiny, taut flanks that led into a big, bushy tail. Between her hind legs, the wolftaur's twin black girlcocks poked free of the stretched lip of her fuzzy white sheath. Both heavy balls bounced up and down on full display behind.

"Today, we'll be getting into the practice part of the title of this course," the wolftaur continued. Reaching up a paw, she casually adjusted her glasses and then brushed a few stray strands of her red hair from in front of her muzzle. "First, I'll need one student to volunteer as our case study, so to speak. That student will receive firsthand taur experience which may come in helpful for the final, so please keep that in mind."

Every paw in the room shot up, including Jayda's, of course, and Professor Iris pursed her plump lips as she scanned the small class, before her gaze came to settle on the same cute canine Jayda was eyeing earlier.

"Oro, please come forward," Professor Iris said. The wolftaur's voice sounded academic and snappy, but her fluffy, thick tail swept side to side behind her, betraying her excitement.

The canine grinned as he slipped from his seat and headed to the front of the class. Jayda watched his rumpcheeks bouncing in the tight little booty shorts he wore beneath a big, oversized green baggy hoodie, which draped around his narrow chest and somehow made him seem even cuter and more fuckable. The hybrid's thick horsecock twitched in her shorts and she grinned, leaning her muzzle forward to rest on her paws, carefully watching what was promising to be a fun show.

"I'm sure I don't need to remind you all about safety when using this," Professor Iris said, producing a large, flat-bottomed flask of a thin, semi-clear purplish liquid. "A little bit goes a long way, and the effects wear off quicker as well."

The big wolftaur stared down at Oro, and waited until the lithe canine nodded that he understood before she handed him the flask. Though he took a firm grasp on the neck, when he took a step back and lifted the vial to gingerly tip a small sip into his muzzle, his oversized hoodie snagged and tripped him up. The canine's eyes went wide as he felt the vial tip almost straight up and down, pouring four or five huge swallows down his throat before he fell over backwards.

The flask flew across the classroom, whipping around and spraying the clear purple liquid across the rest of the class, including Jayda, before the unbreakable vessel hit the floor and skidded off under a desk, totally empty.

Nobody moved or even breathed for a long moment, and there was only the sounds of Oro gasping and coughing up some of the taurification juice he accidentally chugged.

Iris, still standing at the front of the classroom with her arms bent, paws on her hips, stared at the soaked students and the wriggling canine, who was already starting to sprout a second pair of legs as his hips distended and lengthened rearranged to support a new taur underbody. Having drank so much, the effects were much, much more pronounced, of course, and Iris shook her head.

"This is why they shouldn't let freshmen take this class," she said, shaking her head, knowing how much work it would be to handle what came next. "Well, looks like we'll be doing an advanced lesson today, class..."

Jayda stared down at her chest. The liquid that scattered across her pelt was already gone, having soaked into her body. She could feel a warmth spreading and she got out of her chair quickly, though some of the other students were fast enough, and a few pieces of furniture broke as all seven began turning into taurs as well.

And not just taurs. Jayda groaned as she watched her black stripes fading, merging into the same white fur as on Iris's long, muscular body. Oro, too, lost all his brown and tan fur, and was now just as white - and four-legged - as the classroom instructor. He still looked like Oro, and Jayda still looked like Jayda, but both took on definite lupine features. Jayda's muzzle lengthened and sharpened slightly, her fangs extended a bit more, her claws remained out, non-retractable, and her rope-like tail floofed out with mountains of fuzz as her hips distended backwards, elongating as her hind legs stretched and flexed, testing the new range of motion. The remains of her yoga pants clung to the transformed student's flanks as her plump, full white sheath bounced between her hind legs.

Oro, transforming at a pace well ahead of the class, was on his back with all four legs pointing upwards, gasping as his paws ran down his upper torso, where three rows of bosoms swelled outwards. The former biped let out a whine and wriggled harder as the heavy breasts overfilled his paws, while lower, from the thick sheath between his upturned hind legs, a pair of thick arousals shoved outwards and spread across his long underbelly. Both of the girlcocks were fat, broad, with blunt tips and, freshly slid free of the sheath, impressively big knots. Beneath the plump and rapidly swelling balls, a moist pair of black lips emerged from the white fur, needy and wet already as Oro's quickly transforming body wiggled and twitched. Of all the students, he now looked the most like the original double-dicked wolftaurgrrl, and Iris couldn't help but feel the lust stirring in her loins, making the facade of impassionate professor a bit more difficult to contain.

Jayda felt the onrushing heat as though it was coming from a long, long distance away. As it slowly built, radiating out from her long lower belly, the hybrid's fingers spread across the second pair of heavy bosoms below the first, gasping as she felt the equally sensitive new nipples against her fingers. Her sheath twitched as she stared at Oro, only taking her gaze away to look at the equally impressive Professor Iris, whose fully aroused twins bobbed and jiggled between her forelegs as she loomed over the upside down student in front of her. Oro's muzzle opened, and the most impressively subby little whine came out.

Every white-furred head and every pointed ear tip in the room swiveled all at once towards the source of that deliciously needy noise. Jayda and the other six students, now all fully transformed at least into variations of the original wolftaur, shuddered as the sound stirred something deep and primal in their subconscious minds.

"Looks like we have a natural here," Iris said, biting her lower lip as she listened to the former biped's rising moans. "Don't worry... we'll spend the rest of class learning various positions, and because of Oro's little mistake earlier, I'm sure he won't mind serving as our test subject for a few more advanced poses..."

The professor grinned as she stepped over the prone wolftaur, letting all four heavy black stalks mingle between their long bellies, before she drew her hips back and pulled them down lower.

"Jayda, if you wouldn't mind?"

Professor Iris's eyes narrowed as she watched Oro's muzzle disappear between Jayday's new hind legs.

"And make sure you don't pull out until you're completely satisfied," Professor Iris said between gritted teeth as she pushed forward. "I'm sure that's what... Oro... would... want!"

There was nothing like it, Iris thought, absolutely nothing. Her twin arousals heaved, both fat midnight black lengths flexing straight as they invaded the transformed canine twice over. The heat, the tightness, the warmth... Iris just couldn't help herself, and as Jayda discovered the same thing, or least half of it, the two taurs on top met, arms wrapping around each other and chests squeezing flat. Between their wide forelegs and paws, Oro squirmed, with thick dribbles of seed already rolling out of his longer, narrower lupine muzzle. His forelegs flinched as Iris shoved deeper, and then he wriggled back against her madly, desperate for more as the intense heat that fueled Jayda's desire burned a hundred times more powerfully inside of his heated taur form. He hadn't just had a little splashed on him. He'd drank several cups worth, and it showed, as both of his massive lengths jerked and throbbed, a wave of orgasmic pleasure washing through him, triggering a mess of seed that splattered off the bellies of the two above.

Hard enough to make his whole long body slide back and forth, and with one of Jayda's cocks stretching his throat, Oro couldn't do much more than lay there and take it with blissful abandon as the two big taurs slammed into him, rutting him deep and hard. Around the two, the rest of the class gathered, some idly pawing their arousals as they watched, panting and dripping, waiting for their turn, too.

"This is called... the Tower... it's very... mmmhhh... enjoyable!"

Professor Iris shuddered as her plump breasts squeezed into Jaydas. They rocked back and forth, first one thrust forward, then the other, constantly keeping the squirming Oro beneath fully occupied at one end or the other. Plump, dark black nipples dragged through their pelts as their arms kept at least some of the big, heavy bosoms in check.

The three wolftaurs pumped, thrusted, pounded, until Jayda couldn't take another second and pulled her stalk free just as she erupted. Oro's gasping muzzle flopped backwards, but then the former tiger-horse, now dual-pipe swinging wolftaur, used her forepaws to guide his muzzle back to her as yet unsucked shaft while the other drenched his torso in seed.

"Very good transition, Jayda! Excellent marks!" Professor Iris said. "I'll need three more volunteers for the next position, by the way, so anyone who hasn't cum yet, get ready for a pose called 'Swing 'Em Low and Break 'Em High!'"

Introduction to Tempornal Studies

"And so your homework is to create and use a small temporal enchantment along with the rest of the basics we've already practiced. You'll demonstrate your results in class next week. Enjoy your weekend, everyone!"

Mint got out of his seat at the desk and, along with the rest of the students, shuffled out of the classroom doors. The snow leopard was shorter than average at the Magical Bimbo Finishing School for Well-Hung Sluts, but the curvy feline at least lived up to the school's name. Pale grayish brown fur covered his slender shoulders and arms, while thick white fuzz wrapped over his belly, chest, and throat. A cute, sparkly silver tube top cinched around his plump, flat chest, leaving his narrow belly bare. A pair of matching sparkly booty shorts hugged his wide hips and rump cheeks, which were wider than half than his narrow shoulders, giving him a good bottom-heavy hourglass figure. With his small backpack slung over his shoulder, he sauntered out, grinning and nodding as he bumped into other bare hips, bulges, and paws in the crowded corridor. Things were kind of a free for all when it came to handsiness between classes at the university.

Mint spent all day thinking about what to do for his homework project. Temporal enchantments were tricky. They could be very effective, but they were also very limited, and there were lots of strict rules about how to even make the enchantments work, let alone guarantee success or any measure of it. So that particular school of magic wasn't for everyone, though Mint appeared to have a knack for it. He kept thinking about it during his next class, where the professor demonstrated the latest in bondage restraints on a variety of wriggling school foxes, and during lunch, when he had a quick sandwich then made out with some of the jocks from the school's water polo team. They were all big, buff himbo stallions who couldn't get enough of the short snow leopard's thick booty, and Mint left for his last class of the day burning and blushing with a few handprints on his booty shorts.

It was then, during the middle of a lecture on the history of the missionary position during an elective class on the Kama Sutra, that Mint had a revelation. Of course - it was so simple. He'd simply use the enchantment on something simple, something easy, something he used every day to take full advantage of the effects - his thigh cruncher!

Later that afternoon, back in his dorm room, Mint found what he was looking for. It was like a bent butterfly with padded bars, and it fit snugly between his plump, firm thighs. He used it all the time to keep his plump, pert rump toned, and if he used the temporal enchantment from class on it, he'd be able to use it less, but still get the full benefits. This would surely get an A for the project.

Someone knocked on the door, and Mint disentangled himself from the equipment and stood up. A tall feline with dark black hooves stood in the doorway.

"Hi! I'm your new roommate! My building was flooded, so they assigned me here temporarily."

The snow leopard stared up at the muscular hybrid. Bright, shocking pink hair, full and heavy breasts, firm abs and clear signs of well developed biceps and thighs, not to mention the excessively thick pouch of horsemeat slung from her hips in a mesh pouch porous enough for the glossy black flesh to squeeze right through the net... she certainly was a student of the academy. Mint grinned, then nodded and moved out of the doorway.

"Oh, great, come on in! I was wondering about that - my building flooded, too."

"Seems to happen a lot, huh?" the tigress said, grinning as she dropped her suitcase on the free bed. "I'm Jayda, by the way. Nice to meet you. I won't be around much this weekend - I've got a school trip to the red light district in the city, but I'll be back in once or twice."

The feline's eyes notably dropped lower, locking onto the snow leopard's rosette-spotted hide and thick, wide rump.

"You'll have the place to yourself, so feel free to have company over," she said with a wide grin.

Mint grinned back. "I might just do that... but I've got a lot of homework to do, too. My study partner is going on the same trip, so he's not around this weekend either. Guess I'll just have to do it all myself."

The snow leopard's taut rump cheeks fleshed, and for a moment, Jayda considered postponing her school trip to get to better know her temporary roommate, but then she shook her head and cleared those thoughts.

"Well, nice to meet you, and good luck with the homework!" Jayda said, and left the room as abruptly as she'd entered, taking only a small purse with and wearing only a small t-shirt and yoga pants that left nothing to the imagination.

Mint stared after her, wondering if she'd come back and maybe have a romp before, but the door stayed closed behind her. Ah well. That meant he could get to work on the temporal enchantment and his other projects. Getting an 'A' in Basic Powerbottoming wasn't going to earn itself, after all.

Jayda did return to her temporary dorm room once more before leaving for the red light district, and though her thick, onyx horsecock was fully hard and thrust between her chest, shoving outwards through her deep cleavage so that the neckline of the shirt wrapped around the flare, she wasn't back to hump the snow leopard - she didn't have time for that.

Instead, she ignored Mint, who was busy exercising with the thigh crusher device she saw him with earlier. He was on the floor next to his bed, breathing softly and staring vacantly ahead, so Jayda minded her own business, not wanting to interrupt whatever tantric exercise practices the snow leopard employed to maintain such a gorgeously thick booty. Using a mirror, the tiger-horse applied a fresh layer of pink lipstick, some pink pigment powder for fur shadow around her eyes, and double checked the trim of her fur and hair.

"Sorry to bust in and out like this, Mint. See you later!"

The snow leopard didn't reply. His knees closed and opened rhythmically, each time showing the thick bulge in his taut underwear get squeezed between his legs. It was half hard and dripping, nearly as thick as the snow leopard's slender belly, and again, Jayda considered taking a few to get to know her roommate better...

But no, he was in such a deep state of concentration, the hybrid thought it would be a shame to disturb him. There was always later.

Later was early the next morning. Jayda barged in through the door, disheveled and stumbling. Her t-shirt was torn so that one thick nipple shoved through, bared for all to see, while below her hard belly, the massive equine horsecock swung from her plump sheath, with the yoga pants still wrapping severely around her full balls.

Even dressed as she was, she couldn't break Mint's attention from his exercises. The tigress gathered a few things and headed for the communal showers on the floor as the insides of her thighs dripped clear down to her hooves with thick white seed, evidence of a successful school outing. When she came back, refreshed and cleaned up, she looked none the worse for wear and completely back to normal.

"Ahhh... can't believe the whole hockey team was there celebrating... whew! Well, g'night, Mint, sorry to disturb you."

Jayda was up late the next morning, but off to another extracurricular, and bid farewell to Mint when she left him still working his thigh crusher. The feline stared, licking her lips. Mint looked so good. What an ass! Fat, thick, but no doubt like molten steel around a dick thanks to all the exercise he put in. Jayda never met a more diligent bottom - Mint seemed to always be exercising. The tiger-horse's chest wobbled as the straps of her thin bikini top dug into the sides of her chest, and she ran a paw down over the swollen sac tucked into the matching bottom, which was stretching straight down off of her hips from all of the equine meat tucked away inside her thick sheath, past her knees, and she shivered as she stared at Mint's backside.

"Hey, Mint, you wanna have a- oh, sorry, getting a phone call. Hello? Yes? They're already here? Oh, shoot, I'm late! I'll be right there!"

The door slammed shut after Jayda, and Mint's knees cycled back and forth. His cock compressed from where it pushed from his hips to past his knee, easily as thick around as his wide hips, while his backside spread across the floor, thicker and plumper and fatter than was seemingly possible for such a slender torso.

The next time Jayda saw Mint, he was working out. And the next, and the next, and the next. Each time, Jayda got more and more excited, because the cute snow leopard was really packing on the weight now in all the right places. Though it seemed like he never budged from the spot, and was working out in that dedicated, trance-like state every time she swung by, she couldn't help but want to get her thick shaft grinding between those huge cheeks... only it seemed the universe was conspiring against her, because whenever she managed to get back to the dorm and had a free moment, something else came up. Either it was club activities, or homework help, or invitations to mixers and events... the weekend just continued non-stop for the tigress as she enjoyed her school life to the fullest, even if her loins ached every time she thought about the thick-hipped snow leopard so diligently working on his fantastic rump.

It was Sunday evening when Jayda finally got back home for good. Her long weekend was over, and slumped chest and face first into her bed, groaning as her full shorts bounced off the covers. She turned her head and watched Mint working out, then licked her lips. The only homework she had could wait, and she finally had some guaranteed uninterrupted time alone with the cute snow leopard... and seeing as how he was nearly as wide as he was tall, she just had to know what it was like to dig her paws into that thick set of glutes. And maybe ask him his secrets to working out, too.

Plus, it looked like Mint could use a break. His blonde hair was damp around his large, fluffy ears. She watched the insides twitching, the gentle huffs from his muzzle, the steady opening and closing of his knees again and again above the immense maleness draping from his hips...

For a moment, Jayda wondered if he'd also been so big. Had his pale turquoise length always been as long as he was tall, but thicker around then his shoulders at its widest? He'd been big, of course, like most of the students, but... no... Jayda shook her head and grinned. Of course he'd always been hung like that. It probably helped balance out all that fat, juicy ass when he slung his hips around. Thinking of it, Jayda couldn't recall ever watching the thick-hipped snow leopard walk, and the mental image it conjured set her aching loins alight. From beneath her hips, the fat flare of her equine maleness shoved out from under her belly.

"Hey, Mint, you wanna have a romp?" Jayda asked, her voice a low and sultry purr. The big, muscular feline slid out of the bed gracefully and her hooves carried her over to the other side of the small room, where Mint sat on the floor next to his bed, steadily working his knees, clenching tight and hard each time with a gasp.

"Mint?"

Jayda's thick shaft rose into the air. Her last scheduled activity had been with the part planning committee, who were all enormous subs, it turned out, and so she'd been getting felt up by horny bottoms for the better part of two hours. Her trembling maleness lurched, thickening, as the veins running along the sides and top of the heavy pipe bulged. Jayda was nowhere near as big as the cute, gasping snow leopard, of course. He was probably four times her size in mass. Leaning forward, she teased her palm along the huge flat top of the his length and stroked her fingers along the veins. It was thickest in the middle, then narrowed into a plump, taut brighter turquoise crown, and Jayda drew her fingers down towards that as Mint moaned. His knees didn't stop, though, and he made no effort to give up exercising.

"Oh? So you don't mind if we have a little fun while you exercise?" Jayda purred, eyes lidding over as the impressively huge femboy cock jerked upwards. "In that case..."

The tiger-horse shifted around behind Mint and straddled his enormous balls. They were bloated and huge, as big around as his own pretentiously thick backside. Jayda's furry white sac dragged down along the pale turquoise orbs first, then her paws shoved her fat equine stalk downwards, hot dogging the furry snow leopard rump cheeks.

"Nnngggghhhhh!"

Jayda's eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her claws snagged Mint's hips, and her body lurched forward, sandwiching every throbbing inch of horsemeat she could between the enormous glutes. Every time Mint closed his thighs, still working out steadily, the pressure around her massive flare was so intense it boggled her mind.

"Ooooh... ooh, fuck... oh, fuck, Mint... oh, fuck!"

Jayda tried to thrust, to slide her thickness up and down as she was accustomed to, but every time Mint's thighs closed, the pressure clamped down like a vice, driving the breath from the feline's heaving chest.

Jayda was cumming within minutes. The pent-up load erupted, fountaining from between Mint's massive cheeks, squirting out each time he clenched and did another rep on the thigh crusher.

"Hannnffff... you should rename it... the cock crusher," Jayda groaned. Her belly ground into Mint's lower back, rocking him forward slightly, but it wasn't enough to throw off his rhythm. "But I'm... gonna... go all... the... way!"

Working her hips between words, Jayda's powerful equine arousal surged deeper and deeper into the clenching, rippling snow leopard rump cheeks, until she felt the tight hole open around her tip. Satisfied she finally found her target, Jayda's biceps bulged, her thighs tensed, and her fat flare spread open the now squirming, gasping snow leopard as his knees clenched and locked together in place.

"Huh? Wait, what're you ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh!"

Mint's ears snapped up and his dull eyes came to life. The thigh crusher sprang away, and his tight hold on Jayda's thickness suddenly loosened. Her paws dragged him down, hard and merciless as she fought against so much tightness, and Mint's slender belly bulged around the shape of the equine flare a moment later.

"NAaaaannnnffffghghhhh!"

Mint's enormous hyper cock jerked, lurching upwards as a spray of seed as thick as his own thigh erupted from the tip and splattered the door, dribbled down, and ran into the corridors, where the drains carried at least some of it away. The massive shaft lifted, then slapped down, squirting another huge load as Jayda's hips squeezed down onto the oversized sac while also clenching her thighs around the bloated nuts.

"Ooooh, yessssss!" Jayda moaned.

"Nnnnnnggggh!" Mint gasped.

The snow leopard managed to turn his head and looked up and back. He recognized his roommate, of course, and he wasn't going to complain about the big, well-hung slut taking him for a ride when he wasn't expecting it, but when did she come back? And why was it dark outside?

That's when he felt his cock slap across the floor and a shuddering wave of pleasure as another blast of seed thick as his thigh painted the door in a fresh coat. Mint stared, shocked at his length and thickness. This was no ordinary size... this was pure, unadulterated hyper. His fat arousal was easily bigger than him, and his toes could only just scrape the ground to either side of his enormous balls.

And his rump... Mint sagged back onto the flexing equine shaft as his cheeks squeezed into Jayda's muscular thighs. If anything, though, his cheeks were harder, iron, solid and perfectly firm as they rippled and squeezed and tensed around the pistoning horsecock. His ass was so huge... it was so satisfyingly thick... and he could feel every inch of the huge length squeezing into him, filling him up, making him squirm and moan so very, very good...

The temporal enchantment! He'd done it wrong, somehow, and so his exercises were accelerated! He hadn't been working out for however long it had been, but fifty times that! The spell should have only lasted a minute... it must have lasted so much longer, and now he was this ridiculously... no, not ridiculously. Perfectly sized femboy. Absolutely perfect.

Mint's moans echoed along with the sloshing of his cock flooding the room. Jayda squeezed in close, draping her breasts around Mint's head, as she pumped and pounded wildly, grasping and groping at her temporary roommate. With no clue as to what led to him being so big, she merely enjoyed herself, and as Mint felt his slender chest rubbing down into the top of his oversized length while she mounted him repeatedly, he didn't think maybe he'd mind as much either. Plus, this would surely earn him an A in class when he arrived tomorrow to present his homework...

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