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The sun had already set and the streets were quiet with only the occasional car driving by. Q wasn't quite sure what he wanted to do yet but he definitely wanted to have his own brand of fun. The demonic gray wolf's ears perked when he rounded the corner, hearing a party just down the road. Looking forward he'd then spot several cars parked outside a house and his eyes would start to glow red as ideas spun through his mind.

Approaching the house as if he was supposed to be there with his hands in his hoodie pocket, Q saw a fox and a coyote chatting outside. A toothy grin appeared on his muzzle as he bumped lightly into both of them and watched as they rapidly shrunk in size. The coyote froze up, making it easy for the wolf's large paw to step down on them. Smothering them with his black paw pads against the cold floor. Almost immediately the coyote would start to squirm, pushing at his paw pads and failing to move the paw.

Meanwhile the fox was a bit smarter and immediately tried to run. However their ever shrinking size meant they didn't get very far from Q at all. Not that they'd get much of a chance as all it took was a single toe to step down on the vulpine's tail to prevent them from running. Watching as they tripped over and grabbed their tail, desperately trying to pull it free. Falling on their back the moment the toe lifted only for the paw to come down over their entire body.

Just like the coyote, the fox was desperately trying to free themself out from under his paw. Pushing more of his weight down on the now micro party goers, feeling their struggles weaken as they were smothered into his paw pads. Q wouldn't waste too much more time on them though as there was still an entire party to relocate. Moving his paw off of them one at a time for a brief moment, only to then sweep them up between his toes. He'd have to play more with them later but for now they'd be stuck down there. Squeezing his toes together as he walked into the house, feeling them squirm between them. Their lower bodies would get a brief break from being squeezed as it dangled from under his toes, only to then get stepped on.

Looking around, Q saw a lot of people at this party that would satisfy him at least for now. First he needed to collect everyone here for his enjoyment then he could get to have some fun. He'd spot a snack bowl over on the kitchen counter, dumping out its contents as he picked it up. A group of cats in the kitchen gave him a weird look as he did before looking away. Walking up to the group, he'd bump the bowl into the back of one of them and watch as they rapidly shrunk and fell into it. Before the other felines could react, Q shrank and plopped them down into the bowl as well.

Tail swaying behind him as he walked into the living room, quickly making his way through the crowd. Most ending up in the bowl while a couple he'd shrink with his paws and sweep up between his toes like he had the others. Some tried to run once they realized what was happening but it was already too late. The shrinking had already started and before they could get far, they too were caught by either his paws or the bowl.

Once he caught everyone he could see, Q looked down into the bowl. Seeing the red glow of his eyes get reflected in the eyes of everyone looking back up at him. Their pleas for mercy only made the wolf's grin grow larger. It also amused him to see so many of them fighting to get on top of the pile so that they could escape out the side of the bowl.

The first to reach the top of the bowl got a special prize as Q caught the feline with his fingers. Pinching their scruff between his claws as he brought them to his muzzle. Making sure they could all see his teeth grab onto the feline's clothes and tear them off with ease before spitting the fabric aside. He then tossed the feline into his jaws and swallowed, making the rest of the party goers go silent for a moment before crying and yelling more. Though as a result they became too scared to try and make a jump for it at least right away.

Plopping down onto the couch, Q set the bowl down briefly while he took off his pants and underwear. The tip of his shaft was already poking free of his sheath from all the excitement so far. Grabbing a handful of micros, Q brought them down to his sheath and balls, and pressed them up against it. "Tell you what, if you do a good job rubbing my sheath and balls, I'll consider sparing you," Q said before letting them go. Immediately most went right to work on rubbing his balls and sheath, feeling their tiny paws push through the white fluff to rub.

One however was foolish enough to try and jump off the couch and Q would catch them. They would try and plead for forgiveness and promise to do a good job but Q wasn't listening to any of it. Instead the wolf flipped the fox upside down and pushed their head against the head of his shaft. The small bead of pre leaking out of the shaft soaked the fox's head. With just a tiny bit more pressure the fox's head was pushed down into his urethra, quickly followed by their shoulders and chest. The micros rubbing his crotch stopped momentarily as they watched either out of fear or arousal. Watching as more of the fox was quickly fed to the sheathed shaft, leaving only their paws and tail sticking out by the time Q's hand pulled away. Moments later the few inches of shaft that was poking out throbbed and seemingly swallowed the rest of the fox.

A quick glance at the micros at his crotch was all it took for them to get right back to work to avoid being the next one fed to his shaft. Quickly snatching another fox out of the bowl, looking into their terrified eyes before saying, "Congratulations, a spot has opened up." Dropping the fox from eye level to his crotch. Feeling the fox bounce off of his sheath before plopping down onto his hefty balls. They didn't waste any time in joining the others by rubbing every inch they could reach.

"That goes for those of you down there as well, tend to my paws and I may let you go," Q said while curling in his toes, giving those down at his paws a good squeeze. The toes then stretched out and relaxed, letting a couple of the micros trapped between them drop. Before they could think of running to escape the paw then came down on them, smothering them beneath the main pad. While not all of them did as they were told a few had taken to kissing his paw pads and rubbing them.

Those in the bowl had not seen what had happened but knew it couldn't be any good. Many were trying to escape again since the bowl definitely meant certain death. Grabbing those that tried to run away first, Q started to feed them to his shaft one by one. With each micro that he fed to his shaft, Q could feel his lust grow and with it his eyes glowing brighter. It wouldn't be long until the wolf's large dick was fully out of its sheath.

Which made it easy for those tending to his balls to see the bulges of what might have been friends descending down inside. A few more and their movements inside his balls became noticeable. Resulting in a fennec back pedaling away from the balls after they felt someone inside pushing out. They'd try to get back to work when they saw Q's gaze lock onto them but it was too late. The large wolf grabbed the fennec and pushed them down under his balls. Making the small fox feel every tiny movement in those balls while the heavy orbs pinned them down.

Pre was leaking out of the shaft constantly now, gliding down along the shaft before making its way down over the sheath and balls. Soaking several who were dutifully trying to please him to avoid a similar fate to those already inside of him. At the same time Q was getting closer to a climax but did his best to hold off for now. He still had quite a lot of micros left and didn't want to get off until they had melted.

A fate those vanishing down his shaft would soon discover when they dropped down into the hot pool of cum. Their friends that had been in there a while were barely solid at all by now. Basically just a blob of cum that vaguely had the shape of what they once were. Their consciousness soon fading as they sunk beneath the cum and melted away completely. Leaving only their clothes behind and making all the new arrivals panic more as they push against the sack walls. Pleading to be let out but their words were muffled by the flesh and only those tending to his crotch could barely hear their cries for help.

The struggles of those inside of him only made Q want to subject more to it. Reaching for another handful from the bowl, feeling them try and scramble away from his fingers as they were grabbed. Pushing and squirming to get out of his grip but failing to overpower him as they were brought to his crotch. Foxes, cats, other wolves, it didn't really matter what they were since they'd all be his cum by the end. Most vanished head first just because of how fast and easy it was while occasionally pinching someone's legs and tail together to see their face poking out from his shaft before disappearing forever.

Two foxes he grabbed were desperately clinging to each other as he held them in his hand. Instead of prying them apart Q flipped them upside down and pushed both of their heads against the tip of his shaft. He half expected one to let go and try to get away but they never did. Biting his lip a little as he pushed them down into his shaft, feeling it stretch out more than it had with the others so far. Taking his time with this pair, easing them in with a couple fingers until a single finger pad pushed down on the paws and tails sticking out. Gently stroking down his shaft, feeling the larger than usual bulge make its way down before they plopped into his balls.

With the number of micros left dwindling, Q took a break from feeding his shaft while those inside melted down. Grabbing a rabbit from the bowl, he'd bite down on their clothes to tear them off like he had earlier. Only this time the micro fainted, making them go limp in his grasp. Not that it mattered in the end but it was disappointing to not feel them squirm. Tossing them into his muzzle and swallowing the rabbit with ease.

When he reached into the bowl, Q noticed his claws hit the bottom of it and he didn't feel any micros initially. Looking down, he'd see there were only five left and they were all clinging to each other. It at the very least made it easy to grab them all at once as he lifted them up to his muzzle. Using his other hand to pluck them away from their group one by one. Tearing away their clothes and making sure they saw their friends vanish down his throat as he swallowed.

Until only one fox remained, begging not to be tossed into his muzzle while their clothes were torn off. Q pulled the fox away from his jaws, seeing the tiny vulpine sigh a breath of relief. Only for them to see Q's true intentions as they were instead lowered to his shaft and pressed against the underside of it. Smearing pre into their fur while they were rubbed up and down along the shaft. After a few strokes, he'd stop at the tip and push down on the fox's head with his thumb. Forcing the fox's head inside, quickly followed by the rest of their tiny body.

There were still several micros remaining at his crotch and paws that he could use for his pleasure. Some he might save for later but his balls needed at least a few more inside of them. Grabbing one of the tiny wolves at his crotch, Q started stuffing them down his shaft. Making sure to watch the others to see who would dare to try and run now. A cat and otter were quick to flee once they noticed what was happening. With a few others watching cautiously to see if they'd get away before Q snatched them both up. Feeding the two runners to his shaft, pushing their faces against the paws of the current prey as they were shoved in. Those who remained at this crotch increased their licking and rubbing at the balls filled to the brim with their friends to avoid such a fate.

Curling the toes on his right paw to scoop up the ones underneath it. Lifting them up as he rested that paw on his left knee, looking into their eyes as they tried to squirm out of his grasp. The four on the paw would be the last of the micros he'd feed to his shaft for now. One was particularly squirmy with a lot of energy left while two others struggled to move much at all on the way down. The last being the coyote who had been trapped under that paw the longest, practically on the verge of passing out from how much Q had squeezed and tormented them.

Once the coyote dropped down into his balls, Q reached for his pants and grabbed a rather large condom out from the pocket. Tearing it open and pulling the condom out of the package. Right as he started to push the condom down over his shaft, Q stopped and spotted a fox on the floor trying to sneak away. Stepping down on them with his right paw and lifting them with his toes so he could grab them with his fingers. The vulpine squirmed and fought against his grip while they were placed against the tip of the shaft moments before the condom went down over it.

The squirming of the fox against his shaft only made things more exciting and Q's eyes were now at their brightest with him barely holding back his orgasm now. Trying to wait for the moment he could no longer feel any movement in his balls and there was nothing left but cum. The tiniest and faintest of movements were quickly fading away until only a couple remained. Practically the entire party of people were nothing but cum and fueling his pleasure.

Seconds after he no longer felt any movement inside his balls, Q hit his climax and the fox stuck against the tip was blasted with cum. Each throb sent out a large spurt of cum, making the condom swell in size. Little pieces of clothing could be seen when they drifted close to the outside of the condom. With the fox getting swirled around with the contents inside while more was pumped into it. Until finally the orgasm came to a close and Q leaned back and relaxed for a minute.

"You better hug my shaft little fox unless you want to get thrown in the trash with this condom," Q taunted the fox swirling about in his cum. Grinning as he watched the fox struggle to try and cling to his massive shaft. Not that the fox was much better off either way since the moment the condom was pulled off, Q pushed the vulpine down into his length. He needed a refill after all and the fox was right there. Tying the condom shut as he dropped it into the snack bowl, filling out most of the space in it.

The micros at his crotch were still tending to him but were starting to slow down. Their limbs were likely sore at this point from how much rubbing they had down. Picking the three he could see up, Q pushed them down into his sheath along with his shaft as it slipped back into it. This way he'd have some for later at home to use for when he got horny again. Really the hard part was not getting hard again right away from them squirming inside his sheath.

Which left only the micros trapped under his left paw to deal with. Lifting his paw, he'd grab all but the first fox he ran into, leaving them trapped under paw for the time being. The rest meanwhile were stuffed into his hoodie pocket in case he needed a snack on the way home. Squeezing and wiggling his toes over the fox just to watch them squirm before setting his paw back down.

Right as he was about to get up Q felt the tiniest of squirms underneath his balls. Lifting them up and grabbing whatever was underneath them, he found the fennec. Having almost completely forgotten about them with how many micros he had gone through. He could always use another fox as a refill, so into the sheath the fennec went along with the others.

Cleaning himself up a little before he got his pants and underwear back on. Walking out of the house while checking his phone for any missed messages. Casually reaching into his pocket to grab a micro to tear the clothes off of and eat. He might have to grab a few more on the way home just in case he gets bored later.