Hyper Fun Time
A slightly tipsy Brandi and Felicia decide that they want to see Theo grow out of his shorts, and quite possibly the house as well!
Hyper Fun Time
By: Theo Winters
It wasn’t that late in the evening when I heard the front door open, followed a moment later by the wonderful sound of Felicia giggling. I quickly glanced at my watch, only to see that it wasn’t even midnight yet. She had gone out to the clubs with Brandi, and that usually went well into the early hours or the morning, so it must have been an early night… or she had decided to drag me along.
“Oh, Theoooo!” she called out in a sing-song voice followed by another giggle.
Getting up from the chair, I walked out of the office and headed towards the top of the stairs. My girlfriend was standing just inside the front door, wearing a slinky green dress that clung to all the wonderful curves of her body, with a long slit up the side to show the majority of her leg and hip. Brandi was standing next to her, also in a dress, but this one was silvery blue and stopped just after her hips. The top was cut low in order to show off her nonexistent cleavage, and a large gem hanging from a gold necklace sat against her chest, calling even more attention to her flat chest.
“Hey there,” I said, crossing my arms as I leaned up against the wall.
Felicia looked up at me, a smile spreading out across her muzzle as her ears perked up “Oh good, you're still awake,” she said, kicking off her high heels. They didn’t match her dress, but were more in line with the color of her fur.
“It’s still pretty early, but I can crash in the extra room if you need the bedroom tonight,” I offered. It seemed like half the time the two of them went clubbing it ended up with me being kicked out of the bedroom. I didn’t mind too much when that happened. We both had our own collection of lovers, including a few shared ones, and sometimes they would let me join in on the fun.
“Oh no, we don’t want you to go anywhere tonight,” Brandi said, giggling into the back of her hand.
I raised an eyebrow at that, this might be one of the fun nights.
Felicia moved quickly up the stairs, taking them as swiftly as being a cheetah would suggest. She stopped to give me a quick kiss on the nose. “Now, I’m going to open some wine for the three of us. While I do that, I want you—” she gently pressed a finger into the center of my chest “—to do something for us.”
“Sure,” I said with a smile. I could smell some alcohol on her breath, not enough to do more than make her a little tipsy, so I trusted her enough to do whatever she wanted me to do.
She reached up to her chest, slipping her fingers into her cleavage and coming back out with the key to my cage. She lifted the chain it was attached to over her head and then placed it into my hand. “Unlock and get yourself cleaned up, and then come back in just those spandex shorts,” she said with a wink.
I wrapped my fingers around the key, smiling a little bit as I did so. It had only been a few weeks since the last time she had let me out, so it was a welcome surprise to be unlocked again so soon. Though the request for wearing the shorts was a bit weird. I had a couple of old pairs, but I didn’t really use them anymore. It was clear that she had something in mind, and after a short pause it became clear that she wasn’t going to me just yet. “Just the shorts, nothing else?” I asked.
“Oh no, just the shorts, and nothing under them either,” Brandi said as she climbed up the stairs, her fluffy tail swaying behind her legs.
“That, and your bracelet,” Felicia added.
I looked between the cheetah and the snow leopard. Both of the felines were smiling as they looked at me, and Brandi was liking her lips. While I didn’t know what they were planning, I suspected it was going to be a very fun night.
“Got it,” I said as I leaned in and gave Felicia a quick kiss on the lips. “I’ll be right back, so pour me a glass as well.” I then turned and headed back to the bedroom, running ideas though my mind as I stripped out of my clothing and threw them onto the bed. The best thing I could think of was that they wanted me to put on some sort of strip show, but if that was the case why just the shorts? Maybe they wanted me to put something else on?
Once out of my clothing, I unlocked my chastity cage and took a little bit of time to make sure I was nice and clean. The fact that they wanted me to wear my bracelet was a hint towards what she might be doing, but she didn’t seem to be in the mood for the sort of things we used the bracelet for. Still, I’m sure that whatever it was she wanted to do, it was going to be fun for all of us.
Digging the shorts out of my dresser, I quickly pulled them on, threading my tail through the back and adjusting the fit to be as comfortable as possible. The black spandex held tight to my body, outlining the shape of my hips and ass. I turned around a couple of times, checking out my profile. My belly still stuck out over the top of them, but not as much as they had in the past. My ass could have been better, but that would come with some future toning (at least I hoped it would).
Because I wasn’t wearing anything under the shorts, the fabric easily showed the shape of my dick and balls, while pulling them a bit closer to my body. It felt a bit weird, I was used to tight underwear, but this was a different sort of tight, though not a bad one. I reached into the shorts, adjusting myself to look best under the fabric, then gave the elastic a snap.
The last thing I did was to grab the bracelet from the top of the dresser and clasp it around my wrist. The mix of gold, silver and bronze flashed in the light, almost like it was eager to be used after so long. The familiar weight was comfortable on my wrist.
Running my hands through my mane, I turned back and headed towards the living room.
Brandy and Felicia were lounging on the couch, each one propped up against the arms. The way they were sitting took up all the free space, with their legs overlapping on the middle cushion. I wasn’t too surprised to see Brandi running the tip of her toes along the underside of my girlfriend’s feet, nor the pleased smile on her face from the contact.
They each had a glass of rose wine on the table in front of them, with the bottle sitting between. A third glass was waiting for me as well, filled a bit higher than the others.
“Ladies,” I said as I walked over, picking up the extra glass and taking a long sip. It was a very nice wine, and one that Felicia and I both enjoyed, so it was the perfect choice for the night. I started to move across the room towards the love seat, only to have Felicia motion for me to say put. So, I just stood there, in the middle of our living room, enjoying the wine and the view. “What would you like me to do?” I asked.
Brandi made a spinning motion with her finger and I slowly turned around in place, my tail swishing as it came around. I did try to stick my ass out a bit more than usual, but I doubted it adding much to how it looked. When I finally turned back to face them, they were both looking at each other and sharing a soft giggle.
Finally, Felicia leaned forward, licking her lips as her eyes looked over me. “We saw the most interesting squirrel at the club tonight.”
My ears twitched forward. “Interesting how?”
“He was slim, shy and looked like he had a pair of volleyballs stuffed down the front of his pants,” Brandi answered, her silver furred tail flicking against the cushions. “Pants that were so tight you could easily see the shape of his dick, and it was huge!” she added with a laugh, throwing out her hands as wide as they could go.
“Sadly, he was already with someone,” Felicia added, taking a sip of her wine.
Brandi smirked. “It’s too bad, otherwise I would have been all over him. The elephant he was with was a lucky girl.”
“So was he, considering she was packing just as much as he was, and had tits to match!” My girlfriend declared with a laugh, which Brandi joined in on a moment later.
I was starting to get an idea of what they had in mind for tonight, and it made me smile. I shifted my weight from foot to foot while spreading my legs a bit, feeling the fabric of my shorts pull a little tighter over my crotch. The whole reason my bracelet had been originally made was to allow normal furs the chance to be hyper, at least for a while. The fact that I could—and nearly always did—use it for the exact opposite results was just a nice bonus for myself.
Taking one last sip of my wine, I set the glass down on the table and took a long step backwards. I folded my arms behind my back, as my tail slowly swept across the carpet behind me. I gently wrapped my fingers around the bracelet, rubbing my thumb along the mixed metal lings. I could almost feel the magic pulsing in anticipation, ready to be set free. “Really now?” I asked with a smirk.
The snow leopard nodded as she leaned forward, giving me more of a peak down the top of her dress. It was enough to see that she was wearing a bra, something I hadn’t expected considering that she was so proudly small. It almost blended into her fur, and seemed to be strapless. Maybe it was just something that made her dress look better, or to keep her nipples from standing out too much.
“They made for quite the impressive sight, and Felicia said you can be just as big,” she said, reaching up with one finger to rub the fur on her cheek, her eyes clearly focusing right on my crotch.
Felicia giggled at that. “No. I said that he could be even bigger,” she said with a wink.
That made me smirk a bit towards the pair of ladies as I rolled the bracelet through my fingers. I was all for this plan of theirs. It wasn’t often I was in the mood to be really big, but tonight was shaping up to be the perfect night for it. “So, you would like to see me grow bigger,” I teased, already feeling the pull of the magic as it prepared to act, waiting for me to say just how big I wanted to be. “My nuts the size of basketballs, with a dick as big as my forearm?”
“Fuck yeah,” Brandi said, my girlfriend only nodding in encouragement.
I could feel the magic starting to swell, the power beginning to wrap around my crotch, about to be unleashed. I willed it to go slowly as I really wanted to make a show of this, but there was only so much I could do without using words. Thankfully the magic seemed to understand as a moment later I felt my balls starting to slowly swell in my shorts.
The feeling of the spandex pulling across my nuts made me gasp in pleasure. They were growing in time with my pulse, each one adding just a bit more than the last. It wasn’t that much at first, just enough to be visible under the tight fabric. My shaft was growing a swell, increasing my normally thick girth faster than the length. It only took a few moments before I could easily see the growth around the paunch of my belly.
Brandi took a long drink of her wine as she leaned forward, slowly licking her lips as she set the glass down. Her blue eyes were locked on my crotch, which already looked like I was hiding a pair of baseballs in my shorts. At the same time Felicia was rubbing her own breasts through her dress, teasing the green fabric against her nipples.
“I guess you like what you see,” I said, purring in my own pleasure. I was trying hard to keep myself from going full mast, but as the growth felt amazing, it wasn’t easy. I had to shift my legs further apart as the fabric stretched out around my package. I did risk bringing a hand forward to give it a squeeze, I just couldn’t help myself.
The snow leopard reached up to the back of her neck, lifting up her silver hair and turning her back to my girlfriend. Without having to be told, Felicia reached up and grabbed the dress’s zipper, pulling it down in one quick motion. The front of the dress slid down to pool in her lap, revealing the tiny strapless bra that she was wearing. It didn’t really do much for her as there wasn’t that much there, but it did cover her nipples. Though that was only there for a second before my girlfriend undid the hooks holding the bra in place. It fell away, revealing her tiny breasts capped with thick nipples that stood out prominently on her spotted fur.
I bit my lip, trying not to look too intently at her exposed tits. Brandi was one of Felicia’s lovers, not mine, so it was a rare occasion that I got to see her lovely flat breasts in person. Normally, I went for the busty women, but on her the lack of size was incredibly hot. My dick surged in response, starting to grow hard under the tight fabric. I reached down to cup my softball sized nuts, rolling them as best I could through the spandex as they grew even larger at my touch, my shorts becoming tighter by the moment.
Felicia let out another giggle, while she wiggled out of her own dress, leaving her in just her panties and bra. I could easily see that she was already growing damp. “I hope those shorts will last long enough,” she teased.
“So do I,” I replied, my other hand reaching down to rub across the top of my shaft. The tight fabric was helping to keep me from getting completely hard, but I wasn’t sure how much longer it could hold me back. I gave my dick another squeeze, feeling my girth swelling under the touch. I wasn’t sure just how big I was at the moment, but if I had to guess, I was getting close to two feet long while only half-hard.
“As long as they don’t last too long,” Brandi added, taking another sip of her wine while running the tips of her claws up and down her tight belly and across her dainty belly button.
“They had better not,” my girlfriend agreed as she leaned in close and dropped an arm over the other feline’s shoulders. One hand slipped down to play with a nipple, giving it a soft squeeze and then rolling it between her fingers.
I had to spread my legs ever further as my growing balls filled the space between them and pressed against my thighs. The weight of my expanding endowments was trying to pull me off balance, which caused my tail to constantly twist behind me to compensate. I couldn’t help but rub and squeeze at my fat cock and balls, heavy drops of precum already soaking through the black fabric. The seams on the shorts were starting to strain and creak as I felt the magic start to fade, the growth having come to an end.
Stroking my hands along the top of my fat shaft, I couldn’t help but let out a lusty purr. “There you go,” I said with a soft moan. I shifted my weight from foot to foot, squeezing and rubbing myself even as I moaned again. While trapped under the spandex, my cock was still pushing out a good two feet in front of myself.
Brandi ran her eyes over my body, then smiled. “Turn to the side, Theo, and drop your paws.”
I nodded, turning in place until I was in profile to them, which I was sure would be impressive with my current size. It took more work to force myself to pull my hands away. Instead, I thrust my hips, which caused the tight spandex to slide over my shaft, teasing me a bit more.
The two ladies giggled in time. “That is pretty close,” Felicia said.
“Very,” Brandi added, leaning up to kiss my girlfriend on the lips, though it only lasted for a few moments before they pulled apart. “But I want to see those shorts burst! Keep the cock growing!”
Felicia smiled at me. “You heard the lady, get to growing!” she ordered with a laugh before turning back to Brandi and returning the kiss, the pair of them starting to eagerly make out, though both still hand one eye on me.
I wasn’t going to argue with that, grabbing the bracelet and just saying. “Bigger,” as the size I wanted. In an instant I felt my balls growing again, faster than before but still far from instantaneous. My cock was keeping up, curling down around my nuts as the fabric of the shorts strained to hold it all. Letting go of the bracelet, I want back to rubbing and groping my shaft as it swelled, and only half of it was from the magic. The rest was coming from watching my girlfriend make out with someone right in front of me. No matter what size I was, that was something that would always get my hard.
My shorts were growing tighter by the second, the spandex having reached its limit and I wasn’t sure how much longer it could possibly last. I could see fur starting to poke through the fabric, which in places seemed thin enough to see through. The seams were pulling and creaking as they were pulled apart, desperately trying to hold back the unstoppable force of my cock. The front was soaked with my precum, which was starting to drip down over my balls and onto the carpet. I had to spread my legs to try and give my nuts more room, but with the shorts it didn’t do anything to help.
On the couch, the pair of lovely ladies were still making out, hands working over each other to try and push off the remains of their clothing. As I watched Felicia’s bra fall free, giving me a wonderful view of my girlfriend’s full breasts pressed up against the snow leopard's tiny ones, nipples rubbing against each other. The sight sent a surge of growth through my cock as it fought against my shorts.
Suddenly a loud tear filled the room as the spandex finally gave up the fight. The rip started at a seam on my left leg and moved across my hips like a zipper. As soon as the pressure was released my cock snapped up, ripping apart even more of my shorts. Now free, my balls seemed to double in size in an instant, the weight of which nearly pulled me to the ground, while at the same time I was smacked across the muzzle by my own cock, precum dripping from the pointed head of my cock to drop on my own head. I found myself stumbling back and finally falling to the floor, my legs being forced apart by a pair of nuts the size of a jumbo bean bag, and they were still growing.
“Now that’s a nice cock,” Brandi said with a smirk, unwinding from my girlfriend as she stood up from the couch, her dress falling off as she stood, her panties hanging from one foot. She walked over to me and placed her hand on the tip of my cock, which came up just under her tits. “I get why you keep him in chastity, a monster like this needs to be caged!” she said with a giggle.
I spread my legs wide, starting to rub my balls with one foot while I curled the toes on my other. My shaft was almost as wide as I was at this point, and the growth was showing no signs of stopping as it rose upwards a couple inches at a time. I reached out and grabbed the shaft, both to hold it upright, and to start stroking it as best as I could. Though my hands were really not big enough for the task.
Standing up, Felicia refilled one glass with wine, and gulped it down before sauntering over to me. Her hips were swaying with each step she took, the gold and silver rings she wore on her tail glittering as it moved behind her. With a quick push of her hand, she slipped her panties off, letting them dance around her hips until she came to a stop next to Brandi, which was when they finally fell to the floor, the crotch soaked through.
“He’s always been well hung, though rarely big enough to put a feral dragon to shame,” she said with a giggle, then leaned forward and kissed the tip of my shaft.
My sensitivity had been growing just as fast as my cock had been. I could feel the warmth of her breath washing over the head of my dick, followed by the softness of her warm lips as they pressed against my throbbing flesh, followed by the lightest brush of her tongue. I couldn’t help but moan as my cock twitched in excitement and grew a good six inches in a second, as a thick glob of precum was shot into Felicia’s face.
She threw her head back and laughed, then rubbed her hand across her face. Gathering up the pre on her finger, she started to slowly suck them clean while motioning for Brandi to taste for herself.
The snow leopard didn’t have to be told twice, leaning down, and running her tongue over the head of my shaft. I found myself kicking my free leg, tail lashing as another wave of growth rippled up the length of my shaft, which was now so big that you could actually watch the move along my cock. That was followed by an even larger blast of precum. It completely covered her face, soaking her fur and hair in an instant. She took a step back, sputtering in surprise, but purring as well.
By now my cock was level with Felicia’s eyes, which put it just under Brandi’s muzzle. The trickle of precum leaking from the tip was like a faucet, rolling down my shaft to soak my sheath and balls. A small part of me thought about how much of a pain it was going to be to clean up after we were done, but just like my legs, it was quickly buried under my massive balls.
“How big do you think he’ll get?” Brandi asked, licking the precum off her muzzle.
“Even bigger,” my girlfriend said, pulling the other feline’s head down and licking across the top of her muzzle.
For my part, I thought that even bigger was a very good answer, as I had no idea at just how big I was going to get. It really was left to the whims of the magic in the bracelet, and I think after not being used for so long, it didn’t seem to be in the mood to stop. Luckily, I was very much in agreement with it and my girlfriend, moaning out, “So much bigger,” I said with a moan.
There was a moment where it seemed like the ladies would go back to making out, but my moan was enough to break them out of it. Felicia did give Brandi a quick kiss before turning back to me. With a grin, she walked up to my shaft and pressed herself up against it, wrapping her arms around my girth while pressing her face against the gland. Moments later Brandi was on the other side, embracing my cock as well.
The pair of them started to press up against my growing shaft, licking at the head of cock as more precum bubbled out from the tip. It was a wonderfully strange feeling, their fur teasing along the sensitive skin while their breasts rubbing against me in time. It was a strange comparison, with Felicia’s full set on one side, and Brandi’s complete lack on the other. They just worked so well together, teasing me even more as my growth continued unabated.
I had to shift my legs to make room as my gigantic balls forced them further apart. It really wasn’t helping much, as the nuts were instantly overtaking any room that I could make for them. It was hard to make a good guess at just how big they had become. Bigger than bean bags, but I didn’t really have anything else to compare them to. I could feel them churning as they grew, a warm rolling feeling that was accompanied by a building pressure deep inside my crotch.
Another surge of precum arched into the air, creating a sticky rain that fell down over all three of us. By now my cock was as tall as Felicia, and nearly a match for Brandi. The snow leopard had grabbed her tail and was starting to wrap it around my shaft, the movement of the soft fur teasing me even more. A small part of my mind was surprised I hadn’t cum just yet, but I guess the growth was keeping me held firmly on the edge of my orgasm.
“I wish I could get this inside of me,” my girlfriend moaned.
That made Brandi laugh as she leaned her head to the side to look around my cock. “I would love to see him fwoomp you! You would fill the whole house!”
Sadly, I didn’t have anything that would make my lover flexible enough to take a hyper sized load. I knew some hypers could naturally grant that to their lovers, but that wasn’t something that the bracelet could do. I would have to find something to fix that for the future.
That actually made Felicia pause for a moment. “Oh, that’s going to make such a mess. I’ll be right back!” She said, then took off, running down the hallway as fast as you would expect a cheetah to run, vanishing into the bedroom a second later. That left me and Brandi alone, which she took full advantage of.
The flat chested feline wrapped her arms and tail around my shaft, and started to side her whole body up and down my still growing length. She licked at my leaking cock head before squeezing her arms and sinking down until her ass was almost on my balls. Sliding back up I felt my cock plus and grew girthier in her grasp as another gush of precum splattered on the ceiling.
All I could really do was lay there and just let her have her fun. My legs were pinned down under my balls, and the huge cock was bigger than as I was, and was still growing even as I watched. It was very heavy, but thanks to the magic in the bracelet, it was causing me nothing but pleasure. So, I just let out a moan as the snow leopard gave me what I could only describe as a full body tit-fuck, working my cock as fast as her legs would let her.
Felicia rushed back into the living room, almost leaping down the length of the hallway, her hair and tail trailing out behind her while her breast jigged with each step she took. She held a small blue rod in her hand, only slightly bigger than a pencil. As soon as I saw it, I realized just how good of an idea that was.
She came up to us, almost sliding on the carpet as she came to a stop. She shook the blue rod a few times, then taking it in both hands, snapped it in half. A flash of magic followed, making everything glow bright blue for a few moments. The light quickly faded, but left everything around us covered in a soft glow.
“What was that?” Brandi asked, the head of my cock now rising above her head, meaning that my shaft was close to seven feet tall. It wasn’t going to be very long before the ceiling became an obstacle, even so, I didn’t do anything to make the growth stop. I was going to become however big the bracelet wanted me to be.
Felicia smiled and walked back up to my shaft. “Just a spell to keep him from flooding the house,” she said with a wink. She leaned forward, having to angle herself over my sack to wrap her arms around my cock, or at least she tried to, but I was now too thick to get her arms around. Brandi was nearly in the same boat, her finger tips almost touching, but pulling further apart with each passing moment.
The two felines pressed themselves up against my shaft, having to step up on my balls to do so. My sack was so big that I didn’t really feel their weight at all. Instead, I felt the heat of their bodies against my cock, the softness of their fur, and the firm points of their tits as they rubbed up against my skin. A moment later Felicia parted her legs and started to grind her soaked pussy against my dick.
“Fuck,” I moaned, rolling my head back and squeezing my eyes closed. My pleasure growing just as fast as my cock was. Brandi started to focus on rubbing her hands over the massive head of my cock, a waterfall of precum constant flowing from the tip. She had to stretch to get her hands on it, and it was already starting to slip out of her reach. At the same time Felicia kept grinding against my shaft.
It was only a few seconds later that I felt the head of cock brushing against the ceiling. It was only for a moment as my shaft was swaying around from all the attention, but it meant I was almost out of room. As if annoyed by that ‘almost’, I felt a final surge of magic, my cock growing a few more inches until the head was pressed against the smooth paint of the ceiling, before growth finally came to an end. I really had no idea just how big I was, there was just so much of my cock now. It was bigger than I was in pretty much every dimension, and my balls were closer to the size of the couch than anything else.
With the growth finally stopping, my arousal caught up with me. I could feel my pleasure growing by the moment. My cock somehow grew harder than it had been before, while my balls loudly churned in anticipation. For a few moments, I found myself teetering on the edge of a climax, but squeezing my legs against my nuts was enough to finally push me over the edge.
Throwing my head back, I let out a roar of pleasure as my shaft throbbed, the urethra inflating like a balloon as cum thundered up the length of my shaft. I could feel it pushing up my shaft, taking a few seconds to make the tip from my balls to the tip of my cock. Finally, after what felt like an age, I finally came. A flood of cum blasting out of the tip and painting the ceiling with the sticky white seed. It blasted back down over all three of us, soaking us in cum in seconds.
That was just the start of it though, the cum wasn’t stopping as it fired out of my cock like it was a firehose, going everywhere and over everything. I could feel it gather up around my back, pooling against the magic as a second blast followed soon after the first. Felicia threw herself back into it, letting it wash back over her, almost swimming in it. Brandi was just standing in place, watching in awe as a geyser of cum erupted in front of her.
For my part, all I could do was ride out the orgasm as it nearly overwhelmed me. The pleasure was burning through me, radiating out from my cock to fill every inch of my body. It was honestly more than I could take, my vision swimming, my ears ringing as my cock just kept cumming and cumming.
I had no idea just how long my orgasm lasted for, but when it finally came to an end, with the last few gallons dripping from my now softening shaft, I found I was floating in a pool of my own seed. Felicia had cuddled up to my side, wrapping her arms my own and kicking her legs to keep us in place. Brandi was laying across my balls, using them as a raft, though her head was leaning back so she could dunk it back in the cum every now and then.
Thankfully the magic had kept everything in the house safe, though it was going to take a while to drain it all before we could break the spell.
I licked my lips, taking a moment to enjoy the salty taste of my cum. “Was that big enough?” I asked.
“Maybe,” Brandi said, only to be followed by Felicia giving me a flat “No,” followed by a soft giggle. “But we’ll have more room next time.”
Laying back, my cock started to drape down over my chest. Even soft it easily reached above my head. “I’m looking forward to it,” I said. “Though we should invite Clark and Dean as well.”
“Best pool party ever,” Brandi added, with a laugh of her own. The idea of it made me smile, though I somehow suspected that we were going to need a very large pool to hold it all. And I was looking forward to overflowing it!
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