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Mao Mao's breathing just about stopped when he got the opportunity to view the bulging muscle masses up close. What the king had before seemed so out of reach for him, and yet here was something else entirely, a whole other league that none of the other civilized creatures in this valley could dare to match. He was beside himself in glee as he let his fingers roam along the lion's incredible bulk, feeling for himself how much they could flex first-hand.

Snugglemagne, meanwhile, had his sights directly focused on his guest's member, watching with elation at how it bounced and throbbed with every gentle caress from the housecat. "You know you can get closer, yes?"

"Closer?" Without warning, Mao Mao suddenly found himself face-to-face with the larger feline's bicep, his nose mashed into the neatly trimmed fur. It was certainly a better view of the engorged beef packed onto the king's arm, and he didn't stop himself from trying, and failing, to encircle it with both hands, elated when he discovered that he couldn't! Man, this whole experience was out of this world! Somehow he'd been traveling across the lands, and the most exciting thing to happen to him in a while was right under his nose the whole time.

At the sound of the sheriff's faint purring - which didn't happen often, if ever - Snugglemagne felt it appropriate to turn up the heat, flexing his arm and watching the hero squirm beside him. It wasn't as if he could blame the cat as even he would be enthralled by his own excellence!

It was at the point where he caught himself dragging his tongue along his ruler's magnificent physique that Mao Mao felt like he might've overstepped a boundary or two, sheepishly backing off with an impossible-to-cover blush highlighting his cheeks. "Uh, maybe you should just show me what else you can do."

Snugglemagne giggled at the bashful display that the warrior gave off, clashing completely with the rock-hard boner that jutted out from that slender pelvis. "Of course, whatever you desire," he purred, righting himself again.

He loomed over the tiny sheriff, his hands once again resting on his hips as he viewed the other feline's arousal surge from the erotic contact. But it gave him the perfect idea as to what he should grow next - since his guest seemed to like his chest so much, it'd make for an ideal place to continue.

His mind made up, he shifted his arms so that they stuck in closer to his sides, pushing both of his pectorals out at once. The way that the sheriff watched every single one of his movements in wide-eyed astonishment fueled his ego, widening his wry smirk even further. He could feel his chest tighten, his growth imminent.

"Pa-Pow!" He exclaimed, squeezing his arms in as far as they would go and making it look like he manually flexed both pectorals twice as big. Truth be told they were probably one of his favourite muscle groups to grow as they were some of the most obvious. He always reveled in how good they felt to hold in his own hands, but he especially loved how it felt to have someone else grope them. It'd been far to long since he experienced that pleasure.

From Mao Mao's perspective it looked like his leader's face became partially obscured as a result of that already huge chest getting even bigger. It stoked the fire of his arousal, his lower half starting to feel a pressure building inside of him indicating that his libido had been fully activated. He couldn't tear his eyes away even if he tried.

"Exquisite, I hope," Snugglemagne giggled, feeling his own enormous chest for himself. The sensation of his soft paws running along the rigid muscle mass felt like an orgasm in and of itself; it made sense given that 'him just more muscular' was his own biggest fantasy.

But of course, he wasn't done there. Utilizing his extensive knowledge of core exercises - mandatory for people like him who regularly forgo shirts - he tensed his midsection as much as he could, his deliciously taut abs now catching the housecat's attention. All it took from there was a simple flex, turning them into a veritable brick wall, the ridge around each firm abdominal all the more pronounced due to how much they protruded out.

And he wasn't finished just yet. With a grunt most unbefitting of a member of the royal family he punched his hands forward, his back now tensed as far it could go, only for it to flourish with his ruffling cape indicating that anything was happening. That wouldn't be the singular clue for long given that both of his traps and lats began to peek out further than they already did, adding to his dimensions in a matter of seconds. With a width and thickness bigger than most, if not all, residents of the valley, he truly was in a league of his own.

Mao Mao could only watch as his king grew monstrous in size, his nostrils flaring as his hands involuntarily migrated to his crotch, completely without him realizing. Not once did he think that he'd see something this spectacular in person, but now no one would believe him if he were to tell anyone about it. Not that he would, of course - this was his special reward!