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It had been a whirlwind romance that spawned before Ari's very eyes.

Only a few months had gone by into his stint as the newest Red Ranger on the Space Patrol Delta team, a highly sought after position that he considered himself lucky to have snagged when he did. His proficiencies in different styles of combat were a bit mismatched given how he didn't have much of an opportunity to practice some, but all that would be fixed when he found himself under the disciplined tutelage of one Anubis 'Doggie' Cruger - the commander of the team, hailing from the planet Sirius.

He hadn't quite seen anything like his leader before - a being of some canine physiology but covered in scaly skin - yet he couldn't deny the incredible results produced by his training. Despite not being from Earth, his leader knew quite a bit.

Doggie held his pupil in similar regard. A bit curious about the ferret at first with how unequipped his new Ranger was in certain situations, he soon realized his student's potential not only as an individual fighter but also as a part of his team, growing skilled enough to effortlessly slip into the well-oiled unit.

He kept his eye on his recruit, the promise of the young man being shaped into something greater always in the back of his mind. It surprised him how well the mustelid took to the training.

But being so observant led to him noticing things about his pupil that he found rather odd. At first it was just glances thrown his way not being as furtive as intended, then recognizing how much time the new Ranger was spending with him. That clued him into what was going on, which is when he ripped the bandage off and flat-out asked the ferret if there was something to tell him.

That flustered Ari greatly, reducing him to a stuttering mess as he tried his best to spill his disorganized emotions. His thoughts finally becoming words brought him to a fever pitch, however, and his demeanour shifted to happiness when he said what he'd been keeping to himself the whole time. To his surprise he didn't hear an immediate reprimand come from the Sirian, only mild amusement in the form of a chuckle.

Apparently his mentor wasn't offended by the admission - a huge relief - and, while it was highly unusual for a person in his boss' position to be fraternizing with an employee, there wasn't anything against that sort of thing, meaning there were no qualms with pursuing a relationship.

Ari was over the moon.

A few months had since gone by, the pair of them dating in secret as neither really knew how to break the news to the team, or the rest of Delta Base for that matter. Not that they minded, of course, as they enjoyed each other's company regardless of how out they were.

Their current plans involved spending the evening in Italy, seeing all the sights they could before needing to return to their posts. Very little was happening at the moment as their diligence in protecting the planet halted many evil-doer's plans, but even then they needed to remain vigilant as anything was possible in their line of work.

They readied themselves to teleport, preferring that method of transportation as it meant they could jump right into their date. Side-by-side, hands clasped together, they were off in a flash of bright white.

Maybe _too_bright - they couldn't see where they were going.

The light finally left their vision, though not without blinding them in the process, disorienting them as they nearly tumbled to the ground. A quick shake of their heads alleviated most of the luminous haze, though they still needed a moment to regain their bearings.

And to say they were shocked at their destination would be an understatement.

"Wait," Ari muttered, his brow furrowed in confusion, "this can't be right. This looks nothing like the coordinates I chose."

"Unless Venice somehow located itself in a jungle while we weren't looking, I don't think these are the right coordinates at all." The unexpected location they found themselves in left Doggie at a loss for words. Not sure of their whereabouts he paced around the area, hoping to discover something he recognized, only to realize how little seemed familiar to him. "Are we even on Earth?"

That was a possibility Ari hadn't considered, and he too began scanning the foliage in the attempt to find something he could identify. No such thing registered with him. "I can't say this is any place I've been to." His first instinct was to use the analyzer on his wrist to hopefully tell him something he could work with, only to notice that the gadget wouldn't even turn on. Nothing he thought of could restart the device no matter how much he wanted it. "Hey, my equipment's fried!"

Hearing the ferret's cry of surprise had Doggie checking his own equipment, shocked to see any of the electronics he came with were also out of commission. "What the..." His experience in the S.P.D. led him to understand his devices inside and out, but in spite of whatever he tried he simply couldn't get them to activate. He looked around the clearing they were in, a confused, if worried, expression across his face. "What is going on here?"

"You too?"

Doggie sighed. "Yeah, mine are dead as well. Great," he groaned.

Ari flicked his eyes to the Sirian. "Do you think you might have an idea of where we are? I imagine we still gotta be close to Earth right now."

"It's always a possibility," Doggie clicked his tongue, "but I doubt I'll figure out much from our current position." Just then he perked up, a thought inspired by his protégé's words coming to the forefront of his mind. "Wait, you might be right about Earth being nearby," he grabbed the Red Ranger's wrist. "Let's try teleporting out!"

Ari's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he quickly assumed his regular travel stance. The knowledge that they were a short trip away from returning home raised his hopes dramatically. He squeezed his date's hand - constantly aware of how much force he was applying and adjusting if necessary - and visualized Delta Base Headquarters. Then his body went lucid, his mind slipping into a state of contentment, and then opened his eyes... only to see they hadn't gone anywhere. "No..."

"It didn't work?" Doggie gasped. He was at an utter loss for words. Not only did their equipment fail to work, but for some reason teleporting away - an act they'd both done plenty of times by then - was also something unavailable to them. He couldn't fathom why the two of them had suddenly become so useless in a matter of seconds.

Ari, too, felt crestfallen at being abruptly stranded on this unfamiliar planet. Still, he was a Power Ranger - he couldn't just give up now. His mind swam with ideas on how best to proceed from their unfortunate predicament, all with varying degrees of success, but all circling around a rate of zero percent.

There might've been one he could've suggested to his mentor, but the growing shadows around them alerted him to the fact that the day was coming to a close and they were out in the open. "Hey, nighttime's coming. I think we oughta try again tomorrow."

Doggie looked to the sky to see the pinkish-yellow sunlight dwindling as the cloud cover rolled overtop of them, blanketing the landscape with the beginning of night. He concurred with the sentiment of his pupil and quickly surveyed the scene, locating a bit of brush that was perfect as the basis of shelter, the leaves of some plants looking like they could provide some decent protection. "Give me a hand here."

The two of them got to work dismantling some of the plants, repurposing them into a makeshift refuge for the night. Tirelessly they worked with the unfamiliar matter, struggling with flora they were unaccustomed to. These leaves were weirdly fragile for the size they grew to.

Throughout their labouring they made some progress, though their efforts didn't quite match the scope of the project, much to their chagrin. Much grumbling was made as their frustrations rose.

What they didn't realize, however, was that their time on the planet provided them something unexpected. Slowly but surely their bodies reacted to something in their new environment, a variable not present back home, one gradually affecting them in a way they never much paid attention to - their muscles were getting bigger.

It wasn't by much, sure, but the effect was still measurable. In unison their forms creaked ever so much larger, thickening beyond their average physiques to something greater, akin to being an active athlete. Neither of them would notice anything out of the ordinary as they were more focused on trying to wrangle their shelter together, even if their job was getting the slightest bit easier as a result.

And the best part of it all was that moving their bodies wasn't the reason for their inexplicable growth; the planet's environment simply reacted favourably to their forms.

Eventually the pair of them grew too annoyed with their lack of headway and realized leaves alone weren't doing a good enough job, leading them to look for alternative support nearby. They weren't sure what exactly they'd find out in the untamed wilderness, but their survival was imperative. They both thanked their lucky stars they had training for this sort of scenario.

It was decided that they'd split up in order to cover more ground so as to best tackle their issue. The problem became that the alien planet wasn't anything like what they were familiar with, which meant it took some ingenuity figuring out both what they should be looking for, as well as how best to bring it back to camp. At the very least things looked similar enough to flora on Earth to gain an understanding of their task.

Ari couldn't be sure of what he'd find out in the unfamiliar forest, but with daylight quickly waning he knew he didn't have a whole lot of time left before needing to turn in for the night. The path he took welcomed him with significantly fewer trees than he was expecting, though the thicket of vines provided him with an excellent means to connect everything together.

Removing them was easier said than done as, while leaves were fragile, the rest of a plant didn't seem to be, leading to him trying his hardest to yank them free. Eventually he hit his stride in disentangling them and winding them around himself, so much so that the coil he made around his shoulder stretched wider than he anticipated. Satisfied, he headed back to camp.

Meanwhile, Doggie was hard at work trying to dismantle a thin, fallen log already on the ground, grappling with the wood in an effort to make it easier to carry. Not having any tools handy was a massive hurdle in getting the job done. Nevertheless, the constant force he applied bested the log, breaking it into smaller pieces that could serve as either support for their refuge or kindling for a fire.

Were he paying attention, he'd have noticed how the amount of wood he was carrying was far more than he'd normally have been able to; his focus squarely on getting back to camp blinded him to anything else going on.

Which is why he never noticed how his shoulders broadened ever so much more, allowing the connecting muscles to beef up greater than they were before. His back thickened like the tree trunks he walked between, his beef as sturdy as the bark. Arms that would've gotten tired by that point dutifully held the chunks of wood without issue, helped along by biceps that many of his adversaries would be envious of.

Ari was in much of the same boat, his frame growing at the same rate as his mentor's. The lack of light gave him very little indication that his torso was bloating out in all dimensions, slow enough as to not rouse suspicion, but increasingly apparent as time ticked on. For once in his life he possessed genuine pectorals, ones that could fill his hands were he to try.

His legs similarly swelled huge, those quads of his doing their best in filling out his jumpsuit. Calves he never paid attention to unless in pain burgeoned like he worked them out daily. Every step he took seemed to get easier in his mind, though he chalked it up to having gotten used to the planet and its foreign environment.

The pair of them were none the wiser when it came to the results of their labour. They merely thought they overcame their tasks, when in reality it had nothing to do with them at all.

A few pleasantries were exchanged before they got back to work, attempting to get as much done while there was still an ounce of light outside. Immediately they went back into erecting their shelter, having much more success this time around with the additional resources they foraged. It surprised them how quickly the makeshift structure went up, not being nearly as tedious as it was when they first wrangled stuff together.

Their work produced a modest tent - not exactly the most luxurious of accommodations, but, hey, it would do in a pinch. There was enough room for the pair of them to comfortably spread out without getting in each other's way. While their plans would've entailed a bit more intimate contact with one another, being teleported far away from their desired destination really put a damper on everything.

The mood shared between them might've been different had they had the opportunity to properly view themselves. Their short visit to this strange world bestowed upon them yet more musculature that they surely must notice in some capacity.

Arms that hauled the plant material certainly looked the part, bulging out with what should've been hard-earned bulk, rivaling those that worked their bodies in gyms back home, stretching the fabric of their clothing that much more. Both of their jumpsuits could still envelop their flourishing beef, but there would come a time when even that would prove too much for them to handle.

Having a rest after their ordeal felt good - great, even! Just letting their bodies relax was almost enough to lull them to sleep then and there, but having a break was still alright with them.

The soothing nature of their respite diverted their attention away from their ever-growing bodies. Muscle stacked upon muscle as they sat there, oblivious to the changes taking place as their tired brains worked on merely keeping them awake. They could both feel in their bones that they were about to have a good night's sleep.

That was until a realization hit them.

The lack of sun brought upon them another reality that they should've seen coming - the heat that came during the day vanished with the light. Seeing as neither of them wished to freeze on some alien planet, they figured the last thing they'd do was build a fire to keep themselves warm for the night.

Thankfully for them the act of starting a fire was far easier than constructing their shelter, giving them access to light and heat before nightfall really made its presence known. Not a moment too soon as the light overhead was quickly snuffed out by the sun fully disappearing behind the outline of the planet.

The warm crackle of the fire bathed them in heat, spreading as far as the light made it to. They both sighed as they reveled in the glow of their handiwork. Not a bad job considering their predicament.

With that, the pair of lovers slinked off to bed, their forms thoroughly put through the wringer after several hours of intense exercise that nothing back at home base could provide. The one positive note about the planet was that its day-night cycle was similar enough to Earth that their bodies could naturally acclimate without much issue, meaning rest came easy to them. Exhaustion provided more for the pair of them than just blinding them from their own changes, it also had the effect of pulling them into a deep sleep, to the point where very few, if any, things could rouse them awake.

And that was perfect to let their twin transformations continue.

There was now plenty of time for their frames to gradually swell bigger, thickening past the most heavyweight of bodybuilders, well into uncharted territory. They'd never notice how their torsos appeared as if they were siphoning muscle out of thin air, forcing their pectorals to push their garments to the limit as more and more heft piled on with every passing second. Their backs, too, bulged immensely, the peaks of their growing musculature growing further apart from the valleys between them, providing a nice contrast that only demonstrated how monstrous they were becoming.

Their arms followed suit, blimping up with so much latent power stuffed into those muscles. While they were unconscious and wouldn't get to see it, their biceps slowly, but surely, bloated into something from someone's wildest dreams, stretching wider across at rest than their heads and yet still getting bigger. Their triceps were more impressive as those horseshoes of theirs dwarfed every other muscle nearby, thoroughly taking the crown as the largest muscles on their enormous limbs.

But they weren't without competition as legs already making cyclists jealous blew up even greater, their thighs in particular putting the growth to good use by trying to take up as much space as possible. That had the effect of forcing their legs apart more than they were used to, which they'd discover upon waking up.

The strangest development of all, however, wasn't in their ever-expanding bulk, but of their junk. While not anything close to muscle mass, that didn't stop their packages from absorbing some of that growth energy, using that to plump their dongs well beyond the range of normalcy. They both gained prominent, juicy bulges that they'd have no choice to display from that point on.

And with their cocks flourishing into something greater came their balls along for the ride. Modesty had been completely thrown out the window as their orbs fattened dramatically, pushing the fabric of their jumpsuits as far as they could go, doing whatever they could to break free of the prison they'd found themselves in.

And then the rips came.

Like a tidal wave their garments exploded, tearing along the tensest parts of their attire as their overdeveloped musculature burst through to show off to the world. The onslaught of beef refused to cease, continuing to envelop their frames as they slumbered away, oblivious to their new reality on this planet.

What the lack of any clothing revealed was that their forms grew more masculine in more than just pure size. A heavy dusting of fur sprouted across their bodies, concentrating into dense bushes of hair that culminated in a manly carpet of fluff trailing down from the top of their incomparable pectorals to the base of their girthy lengths. The forests of hair they'd inexplicably grown had the added benefit of accumulating their increasingly heady scent, trapped everywhere from their pits to their pubic brush.

It was that smell exactly that slowly roused Doggie from his sleep, his brain working to both determine what the mystery aroma was, as well as where it came from. His canine nose whuffed at the air in front of him, his vision blurred as his eyelids protested opening.

Man, every part of his body felt so heavy, like he was trapped under a pile of sandbags; his brain told him how difficult it was to move himself, and yet he did so with ease, his hand jumping up a foot from the ground after barely moving it. The disconnect did more to wake him up than anything else.

Which greeted him with the sight of... something - he couldn't quite place what he was looking at. It took up much of his view, not leaving a whole lot of anything else to be regarded besides whatever this white mass was. But, wait... collecting his bearings revealed there to be two of these things. And they were scaled. And they rose and fell with his breathing. Hesitantly he reached forth, wondering what would--

He gasped, his hand jolting away as he pushed himself up, his face immediately getting engulfed in the blanket of fur jutting out from between the mounds. The act of being startled only brought him into greater confusion as his surroundings overwhelmed him, the musk unearthed from his fluffy pec valley assaulting his senses and only furthering his bewilderment. With a jerk of his head he wheezed for fresh air, his mind swimming from these new experiences.

His mentor's abrupt holler woke Ari from his rest, his mind too foggy to understand what was going on. But something was off, that he could tell right away, and it took him a hot second to realize what.

His nose was buried in something both rigid and furry, the scent taken in both familiar and not. The feeling was alien as his mind couldn't make sense of it. He tried moving his muzzle in a different direction, but still the same sensation was transmitted back to him, gradually painting a picture of what his face was pressed against. It almost clicked with him, it just didn't seem right...

Blearily opening his eyes revealed a sea of brown, and he couldn't place what it was supposed to be until he tried to right himself, which is when the mass pushed his head backwards. That shocked him fully awake, not expecting to find resistance from simply getting up.

He, too, saw the bizarre transformation they'd gone through, no explanation for the outcome made itself known. All he could do was sit there speechlessly, his fingers giving a tentative poke of his barrel chest, not believing what they were telling him. How could this have happened?

Doggie gulped as he surveyed both himself and the ferret. "You... We..." His brain short-circuited as he attempted to process now being bigger than the bad guys they faced.

"How?" The question burned in Ari's head, his inquisitive nature wanting answers.

Doggie racked his brain, combing through everything he could think of that could even potentially be the cause for their sudden transformations, but came up empty-handed as nothing from Delta Base was made with the intention of stimulating muscle growth; at least, not to this degree! All that his thoughts pointed to was- "The planet?"

Ari's eyes lit up when he heard that. "That... actually seems sound." It was the one solution out of thousands that made any semblance of sense.

While a wave of relief from identifying the catalyst for their growth washed over Doggie, that didn't mean it was time to relax. They still had no way of getting off the planet or even sending a message of help to the rest of their team, and now they had to deal with the issue of hundreds of pounds of rippling bulk materializing on their frames without even knowing how it truly happened. It was quite the conundrum.

But unfortunately he didn't have the luxury of spending any time working out how to solve any of the problems they faced as his body had other plans. The tiniest of actions pressed his bloated musculature together in such a way that excited a more primal part of his brain; not even using them for their intended purpose was necessary as merely moving them to inspect their magnitude was enough to send fits of pleasure running through him. His mind soaked in the euphoric feelings his overly-sensitive form was giving off.

Which is when he realized just how much he was actually enjoying it.

Every jolt of electric bliss that rocketed through his nervous system stimulated the absolute pillar of a meatlog that he now sported, the fuckstick at full mast thanks to his inadvertent provocation. Each hesitant touch of the heated flesh was more than enough to cause the base of his pelvis to flex, pushing his cock against his stuffed pecs and only inducing his feelings more.

Meanwhile, Ari was dealing with his own titanic tool, the thing throbbing without him needing to grasp it. He huffed as a dollop of pre beaded out from the tip, dribbling down in rivulets as more and more bubbled to the surface.

Having such a large prick was a fantasy he'd never had before, so to actually possess one was something he had no way of fathoming. The sexual energy that poured off of it was beyond words. Yes, he'd not had much of a chance to relieve his urges since joining the S.P.D. team, but this went further than merely being horny - this felt like a hundred different versions of him were horny all at once.

A gulp distended his throat as his hands involuntarily found themselves holding onto his monstrous orbs. They audibly sloshed with seed as his need for release soared into the stratosphere.

B-But he couldn't, right? They had to get off this planet and maybe somehow find a way to reverse this. There were priorities!

Unlike his pupil, Doggie had a strange sense of calm as he took stock of the situation. This absolutely wasn't anything he thought would've happened to him - or could've happened, for that matter - but his training had kicked in, and he reminded himself that panicking at a time like this would only make things worse.

Which is why he understood he needed to do something to assuage the fear currently gripping the mustelid. Sliding along the ground on his muscled rear - an act easier done than anticipated - he pulled up next to his lover and slung a heavy arm over those brawny, brown-furred shoulders. "Hey, I'm here."

Ari's fingers tensed, trying to fight the urge to give into his sexual desires. "I dunno what to do. My training never accounted for this!"

"Mine either."

The composed nature of his leader's voice had Ari perplexed. "Does this not bother you?"

Doggie pursed his lips. "It does a little bit, but the fact that I'm not indisposed outweighs this odd turn of events."

"Yeah, I guess," Ari sighed, his mind still racing. "Listen, I can't tell you what happened to our date, but I'm sorry for all this. I don't know what went--"

"Hey, I don't blame you for this!" Doggie rubbed the beefy shoulder of the muscle slinky. "I could be just as much at fault for this as you are." He eyed the younger Ranger, noting the juxtaposition of that cute face with the hulking physique of some sort of titan from myth. He smirked. "So the date took a weird turn, that doesn't mean it can't continue."

Ari whipped his head around as best he could, his swollen traps doing their part of making the act easy on him. "Are you sure?"

"Why not? As long as I'm here with you, I'm fine."

The thought touched Ari, who only then realized the weight of the Sirian's words. He was alright, as was his lover - he didn't need to worry as much as he was. It contorted his mouth into a wry smile.

Surprise lit up his face then when he felt the gentle touch of his teacher guide his view, pulling him close to the older man so that their lips could meet. They'd done so before, but something about the experience now tickled his brain in a way he'd not felt. Their tongues mingled, dancing as if choreographed. The unexpected trip had been salvaged.

Granted the whole ordeal was a tad awkward given how much hypermuscled pectoral mass was forcing them away from each other, but you take what you can get.

A shiver ripped up Ari's spine as an intense feeling of pleasure overtook him. "Ah!" He reeled back, the sensitive flesh of his prodigious pole being lightly assaulted by the careful footwork of his mentor. His fingers dug into the dirt as they uncontrollably clenched.

The constant stream of precum drooling from the tip of his protégé's dick coated Doggie's foot, who cared little about the mess he was causing, more interested in the groans of delight coming from the other man. He varied his motions, sometimes rubbing his appendage faster, sometimes harder, eventually bringing his other foot into the mix and really getting the ferret going. The pair of them had talked about this sort of thing before, but never had much of a chance to try it out until now.

Enduring this kind of onslaught was a herculean task for Ari. Sure, he'd edged himself plenty of times in the past, pushing the bounds of his release past his natural limits, but never did he have to deal with something like this. Even if he were to take all his mental fortitude and put it towards keeping himself composed, he'd never be able to withstand what his leader could dish out.

Which is why he decided to play that game as well.

It took a little manoeuvring, but he positioned himself opposite his lover, the Sirian none the wiser. His teeth clenched from erotic bliss, he mustered up all the strength inside him and inched his toe along the dirt floor, gradually making contact with the older man's crotch rocket until both feet were encircling it as best as he could.

The turnaround wasn't something Doggie expected, but it wasn't something he didn't welcome. He had to hand it to the Ranger - the mustelid clearly paid attention to his teachings, a luxury he didn't always receive. While he continued his clumsy caressing of the other leviathan shaft, he did what he could to keep himself away from the peak of release, wishing to push this farther than he could naturally.

But his resolve was failing fast. His lover was surprisingly skilled with his feet, a fact he didn't think he'd be able to overcome. But his urges were demanding something more; something more intimate, more carnal. The need for lovemaking started driving his actions.

Massaging his date's pole had Ari in a bit of a trance, closed off to everything else, which is why he didn't notice his commander advancing on him until it was literally happening. He didn't even get a word out before they embraced once more, this kiss more forceful than the last, one dripping with need from the Sirian that he wholeheartedly reciprocated. He hadn't noticed that he'd been forced onto his back until he realized his world had gone horizontal.

Doggie's breathing intensified the more he got into the act. "I know you want this as much as I do," he grunted, his hips spasming lightly.

Ari retaliated with some groping of the other man's gorgeous form. "I do." He absorbed all the arousal pouring off his leader, letting it imbue into his own desire and strengthen the raging inferno of lust swirling inside him.

The sheer weight of the older man on top of him was something his brain had little time to process, but it only swirled the cravings inside all the more. His own length gushed pre like a leaky faucet; having their members be sandwiched between hundreds of pounds of rock-hard bulk does that to a guy.

That wasn't to mention how their overfilled cum tanks writhed from the contact. Gurgling with frothy spunk, they pulsed as their shared need fueled the longing to breed.

Doggie's breathing quickened, his nerves alight. He hunkered down over the ferret - swollen pectorals mashed together, sweat dripping down their hulking bodies, exhilarating scents mingling - and lined his mammoth cock up with his protégé's ready rear. Those dimpled glutes excited him something fierce, his heart pounding out of his chest as he wedged his prick between the Ranger's muscled cheeks. The way the younger man's hole eagerly winked gave him the green light he needed.

Copious amounts of precum drooling from the head of his cock slathered all over his lover's rump, the majority allowing him to gradually slide his way to and then inside the mustelid's ass. It was tighter than he thought it'd be, the pressure providing both resistance and bucketloads of euphoria.

Being entered by something thicker than his wrist had Ari hollering in glee. His moans boomed across the jungle as the Sirian's tool pushed farther inside him, pressing up against his inner walls, smearing them with preseed. He didn't know what to do with his hands - one clenched into the ground, while the other found purchase on one of his thick nipples. The excitement was becoming too much for him to handle.

More and more of that enormous python stretching him open had his own rod flexing, flicking globs of pre wherever it could, mostly painting their chests with all that translucent ooze. It was then when he felt a rhythmic pounding in his tailhole, his entire body electric with released anticipation.

Harder and faster the railing continued, his hands clinging onto the man overtop of him. He traced his fingers along each and every muscular contour he could find. The grooves and valleys of his lover were chiseled to perfection, as if sculpted by an expert obsessed with masculinity. Not that he could blame such a person.

The more Doggie jackhammered the younger man, the more the sensation of fiery lust built inside him. He drilled into his companion like a man possessed, medicine-ball-sized testicles slamming into the other man's backside, every impact only churning up more potent seed. The feeling of furry heft rubbing along his scaly bulk only made his libido stronger. If his massive length getting felt up by feet was enough to make him edge towards the peak of orgasm, this would be more than enough to send him over.

He pistoned with great intensity, flattening the ferret's prostate like a button wired directly to the pleasure centre of the brain, eliciting a loud groan of delight indicating how much of a good job he was doing. He reveled in the wordless response, his pace quickening. Climax approached.

His rutting became like that of a feral beast, one determined to drain his balls no matter what. The palms of his hands dug into the dirt as he fucked his lover. His forceful thrusts carried momentum to the man on the ground, causing the mustelid's colossal body to gouge out bits of the earth. He couldn't last much longer, panting signaling how close he was getting. He wanted this; they both wanted this.

Nearing release brought Ari's mentor closer to him, applying more pressure on his gushing crotch rocket. He wrapped his legs around the Sirian, keeping them as united as possible, like a well-oiled machine. His desires welled up inside him like magma pluming from a volcano. He could sense his time was near.

He bucked his hips in sync with his gaped asshole getting reamed, spraying himself with the most precum he'd ever produced in his life. Feeling his resolve weaken only made him attempt to hold on harder. He fought with himself to remain teetering on the edge as much as he could, but knew that the inevitable was on its way.

Every hump of his rear entrance chipped away at his composure, his tongue lolling out of his mouth more and more the longer it went on. His grip on his commander weakened as his need to cum rose. Those fattened balls of his were filled to the brim, so full in fact that he couldn't hold it in any longer and let loose a torrent of kitbatter that smacked him right in the face on its way to coating the ground around them. At that moment any worry he previously had melted away.

The mustelid's orgasm forced the anal cavity Doggie was penetrating to suddenly clench down on his gargantuan obelisk, the immense pressure causing him to stop in his tracks and hiss as the overwhelming pleasure became all that his body knew. That buckled his limbs, leading to the rest of him losing control and letting his schlong geyser his monstrous load into the awaiting Ranger.

Those inner walls of his lover became flooded with his pearlescent seed, having nowhere else to gush but further into the ferret. His pelvis ended up flush against the younger man's globular cheeks as he pumped in over a bathtub's worth of his output. It felt like his entire body was letting go of a breath he'd been holding onto the whole time.

Minutes felt like hours as their climaxes ceased to falter, their bodies more than exhausted from the extreme nature of their lovemaking. Never before had they exerted themselves to quite this extent, especially not through sex. Yet neither complained as they gradually grew spent.

Doggie was the first to move, his mind recomposing itself as his sexual hunger dissipated. The ground around him was slick with their juices and made trying to reposition himself a bit of a hassle. Moving caused his dick to slide from his lover's worn-out tailhole, his release now having a chance to back-up and pool along the dirt now that it was no longer plugged up. His mind couldn't even comprehend how much his cum tanks had produced.

Ari, similarly, felt his bearing return to him, allowing him the opportunity to wipe away the spunk covering his face and much of his upper body. He'd never had an afterglow this vivid before - the closest in feeling didn't hold a candle to this.

Doggie's panting started to slow down, though that didn't stop his stuffed chest from almost rising to his muzzle with every breath taken. "Hey, you alright?"

Ari weakly smiled. "Never better." Once his strength came back to him he attempted to move out of their sticky love nest and into a place where he could better clean off. He wasn't used to the impossible amount of beef he'd accrued in such a short amount of time, yet he didn't feel like it was a hindrance in any way. In fact, he rather liked how he looked and couldn't imagine going back to the way he used to be.

Doggie was in much of the same boat, a wry grin stretching across his face as he bathed his bulk in the nearby river. He tried his best to not let out a moan every time he cupped one of his bloated muscles. The sensitivity he felt across his enormous frame was something he had to get used to, however, as even letting his heft rub against itself sent waves of pleasure rocketing through his body and plumping his shaft up again.

"Hey," Ari mentioned, "maybe we oughta try teleporting back again. Whatever stopped us before might not now."

"That's a good idea!" Doggie's ears perked up. "The rest of the team are probably worried sick about us."

Ari froze after hearing that. "Oh wait, what are we gonna tell the others?"

Doggie simply grasped the ferret's hand and warmly smiled. "I'm not sure, but we'll figure it out together."