Average No More 2: A Wolf Is Fine Too
#2 of Average No More
Average No More 2:
A Wolf Is Fine Too
By QuetzaDrake
WARNING!: This story will also most likely not be appropriate for anyone who isn't a godawful pervert such as myself. It will contain some macro/micro sex (sort of), extreme spooge inflation, some off-screen soft vore and macro growth, and then some boring yakkity-yak stuff. If you've still got a problem with that, I told you to run, you idiot, and now it's too late. You're trapped!
TRAPPED!
MUHOHOHOHOHO!!
In a highrise apartment, a young girl yawned and stretched, having just woken up from another night of slumber. The late morning sun shone through her windows as she walked slowly to her bathroom, scratching both her left eye and butt in an acrobatic maneuver most would deem far too dangerous to attempt. She stared at her face in the mirror with half-closed eyes, her mind still not quite awake. What she could determine was in her mirror, however, seemed to be a blurry wolfess that went by the name of Samantha. Her normally-flowing yellow locks was currently in a state of frizz and dishevelment, and the cobalt fur on her face had become matted into a flat shape thanks to her pillow.
Samantha finally had had enough of staring at this strange wolf in the mirror and turned on the sink faucet, splashing herself with the water that came out, the sudden chilly liquid causing her eyes and mind to finally get the idea that being awake was a keen idea at the moment. She shook her head as if she were a canin--oh, wait. Er...anyway, she shook her head, drying herself, and began the long and arduous task of fixing her headfur with her Brush-o-Tron 3000, which was guaranteed to make hair full, shiny, and beautiful or your purchase was not an ideal one.
After a half hour, the operation was complete and called a success. Samantha performed the rest of her morning bathroom routine (i.e. brushing teeth, mouthwash, deoderant, getting that booger out of her nose) and, when satisfied, left her water closet and headed for her small kitchen. She flicked on the small 10-inch television and began gathering some breakfast ingredients from her fridge.
As she turned her stovetop on and placed a skillet atop it, the background noise of the television suddenly changed. Samantha's ears twitched as a nervous voice emanated from the picture box. The volume wasn't on very high, but it sounded like it was some sort of breaking news story or something. Samantha dropped some bacon into the skillet, the sound of pork fat hitting high heat immediately booming outward. As she finished placing the bacon, she walked over to the television and turned the volume up and then returned to the stove.
The sizzling of the pork strips disrupted her hearing yet, but Samantha could still make out basically what the frightened-sounding man was saying. It sounded as if some sort of disaster had taken place about ten miles from the city she resided in, something about houses getting destroyed. Samantha tried more intently to hear the news report, pointing her sound-getting devices toward the television as she fought with the curling bacon. The reporter went on to claim that, apparently, the houses had been destroyed by...what?
Samantha turned around quickly in disbelief as to what she just heard. However, the TV preempted this action and repeated what had just been said after assuring the viewers that they had, in fact, heard that a giant kangaroo monster had done the deed. Samantha blinked in utter shock, still not quite believing the words that had just entered her brain, despite the reassurance that it was true.
The reporter went on to say that tattered clothes have also been found where the destruction laid, as well as what appeared to be some large traces of, well, man-juice. Samantha simply could not believe what she was hearing, no matter how many times she looked at the calendar and affirmed that it was not April Fool's Day nor the recently-added April Idiot's Day.
The reporter then uttered something that made Samantha shrink back in fear: the kangaroo monster was still on the loose and heading for the city. She brought her paw up to her mouth, slowly taking the skillet off the oven, the popping of bacon grease dying down slowly. Samantha edged closer to the television as it explained that an evacuation was to take place in the next hour and for everyone to get out of their homes, out of the city, before the kangaroo monster came.
Abruptly, the picture cut to static, then to one of those cheesy 'We're Having Technical Difficulties" cards. Samantha, confused as to what had just happened, stood there, frozen like an ice sculpture. She stared at the television, listening to the annoying little melody that was playing, until suddenly she felt something. She looked around, not sure what it was, until it happened again. Her apartment appeared to be vibrating.
Samantha's eyes darted about as the short vibrations began coming faster and bigger, until the building was literally shaking. Finally, Samantha broke free of her icy prison and rushed over to the window. She gasped sharply, holding her paws to her muzzle quickly, as she peered right into an eyeball.
***
Samantha slowly awoke, a large wind occassionally slapping her face about. She shook her head and groaned, unsure of what had just happened. Samantha attempted to rub her aching temple, but something was preventing her arm from moving. In fact, her entire body wouldn't move. She struggled slightly, then more intensely as she tried to free herself from her unknown bonds, until finally she got a bonk on the back of her noggin. She cried out, asking for an explanation, and another woman's voice greeted her ears.
The voice explained that she had to stop squirming or else they might be dropped to the ground very, very far away. Samantha was confused and asked the mystery lady what was going on and where she was. The woman replied that the girl must be blind because it was incredibly obvious where she was and somewhat obvious as to what their situation was. Samantha was confused and scared, but then she remembered her eyes were still closed.
She wished she had kept them shut. Her occipital lobe processed the sight of being about 20 stories above the ground; not only that, but she was swinging back and forth as if she were on one of those cool viking ships you see at carnivals. Samantha then looked more close to home, swiveling her head about. She saw that there appeared to be a large amount of brown fur clamped up against her at the abdoment, keeping her arms tight against her hips. Samantha tried looking backward and managed to see out of the corner of her eye that at least three other women (one to each side and the one behind that had headbutted her before) were being vice-gripped up against her back.
Samantha then looked up, up a long, thick mass of more brown fur, which led to a sea of it, which finally led to a gigantic kangaroo muzzle. She screamed as she finally realized what situation she was in: she had been kidnapped by the giant kangaroo monster. Samantha's cries of terror were quickly silenced by another headbutt from the woman directly behind her. Samantha blinked, trying to regain her vision, and asked the women what was going to happen.
The same woman from before replied that they didn't know, but according to news reports, anything involving tattered women's clothing was not going to end well. Samantha's eyes darted about, trying to figure out more of what was going on and what was going to happen. The kangaroo monster hadn't really noticed her awakening, nor her screams, which she was semi-thankful for. She noticed that, from what she could tell (the monster's hand that was gripping her prevented her from seeing below his chest), the titanic macropod was walking through the city, and from the sounds of it, not particularly caring what he was stepping on.
Finally, the kangaroo stopped in front of an office building, peeking into a window. A smirk seemed to cross the monster's gigantic maw as he drove his free hand through the building as if it were made of paper. Samantha watched in horror as the kangaroo fiddled his arm around, tongue lolled upward, as if he were some huge Santa fishing presents out of his sack. After a moment, the kangaroo's arm retracted out of the building, grasping what appeared to be four women in his grip. The women were screaming for help, but the kangaroo did not reply verbally (as if it could, right?). The monster's smirk had grown up into an adult smile as if he had reached some sort of goal, as if there were a charity collecting women. Samantha suddenly felt the kangaroo's paw holding her tilt downward, and the sight left her speechless.
The kangaroo monster had huge genitals, even for its standards. Its throbbing pink member stood taut far out in front of it, rivaling a tanker in size. Its balls were even more enormous, so big that the monster had been dragging them behind him this whole time. Samantha simply stared in complete awe at the monster's monstrous monsters, an utter lack of anything coming to her mind.
The other women around her were also silent, as well as the four women in the monster's other hand. Their states of mind ranged from fear to confusion, until finally one of the women suddenly realized what was about to happen and screamed her deduction at the top of her lungs. This, in turn, began a domino effect, only instead of plastic or clay, they were glass, and instead of dominos, they were the metaphorical pieces of sanity left in the women. All of them, sans Sam, yelled and struggled and cried their poor hearts out.
Samantha, however, continued staring at the monster, silent. Even when the monster's hands jammed together and grouped the women together onto one palm, and even when they were lowered down in front of its massive cock, the kangaroo having to lean forward and hold onto the side of a building to accomplish the feat, Samantha remained quiet.
The huddled mass of women cowered together in the monster's palm, knowing that the only escape from this perverted nightmare was a 15 story drop to the cement below. They cried, they hugged, they did each others' nails. Samantha, however, still stood there, alone, silent, until she cautiously and slowly approached the humungous mass of flesh before her.
One of the women arose from the friendship pile as a pajama shirt brushed past her and stared in shock at the wolfess apparently stripping as she approached the huge thing's thing. The other women quickly followed suit as a pajama bottom, bra, and finally pair of panties flew away in the wind, gently drifting down and landing on a man crushed under a building's rubble's snout, making his last moments truly happy.
Unknown to many of her friends and family, Samantha was somewhat of a closet pervert, and a weird one at that. She was a macrophile, as well as hyperphile and an inflatophile. Basically, she liked things big and she loved things getting bigger. She had been frightened at first because she thought this giant kangaroo was going to eat her or crush her, but when she laid eyes on its shipping boat-sized penis, she knew that it was a dream come true.
The women stared in disbelief as the young wolf girl stood naked, a mere foot from the tip of the monster's member. Their jaws literally dropped as Samantha suddenly hugged the monster's reddened flesh and began rubbing her body against it. She started slow, then increased her efforts, starting to really get into it. The monster elicited a loud rumble of approval. As Samantha began to make noises herself, a powerful scent cascaded into the air, lifting the women to their feet. They began to strip themselves, entranced by the odor. Soon, all of the women were rubbing their bodies against the monster's cocktip.
The kangaroo rumbled and growled loudly, the combination of all of the women working for him. Samantha moaned and panted with the other women who went to town on that monstrous dick, licking, rubbing, and even inserting their arms into the slit big enough to walk into. They masturbated themselves and each other in some sort of crazy orgy, loud cries of ecstacy wafting through the air like crappy Paris Hilton perfume.
Suddenly, as the women orgasmed over and over against the fleshy wall, said wall began to vibrate slightly. Samantha felt it first, slowing her efforts as the vibrations became rumblings. The other women stopped as well, feeling the kangaroo's member shake like an earthquake was hitting it. The kangaroo appeared to be half-panting, half-moaning, each exhale of breath louder and faster. The monster's balls visibly pulsated, becoming so violent that they destroyed building walls with each throb.
Samantha knew what was about to happen and, despite everything she ever knew about physics, quickly decided on what to do. She ran over to the kangaroo's cockslit and quickly, simply thrust her head into the hole. The other women stared at her blankly for a moment before deciding 'what the heck, why not' and joining her. The women crowded around the wolf girl, climbing on top of each other, until each of their heads filled up the hole.
However, the women were confused as to why Samantha was doing this and had figured she had gotten the kinky idea of licking the inside of his slit. They began this procedure all at once, which drove the kangaroo over the short edge and off the huge cliffside. His balls clenched, losing 30 feet in diameter as his inner muscles visibly spasmed. The women, suddenly realizing what was about to happen, attempted getting themselves out of the way. Unfortunately, their heads had filled the slit to the brim and they were all stuck.
Some tried to scream; others clamped their mouths shut in hopes to keep it out; Samantha merely held her maw wide open as a literal tidal wave of white fluids bashed into the women's faces, forcing their muzzles open if not already and sending gallons of cum into their gullets by the millisecond. Their bodies ballooned out incredibly fast, their bellies becoming beanbags after a mere second and doubling every second after. All were forced to swallow the semen or else die a strange death, and all bloated as if they were balloons stuck on air tanks. After only a minute, each woman's belly could hold a living room full of furniture, and the kangaroo was far from done.
To the kangaroo, it felt like a mindblowing ten minutes of pure bliss, his hips bucking and his tongue lolling out of his mouth. To the women, it felt like an everlasting eternity, their bodies growing bigger and bigger and their minds completely blank of everything but pleasure. Finally, the kangaroo let out a last spurt before he felt finished, panting and heaving. In his hand he held what appeared to him a pile of water balloons with tiny heads and limbs attached.
With a loud squick, the kangaroo pulled the huge women from his penis. Each had swallowed enough cum to fill an Olympic-sized pool, and each were big enough to fill it and only have the edges halfway up their bellies. They groaned and gurgled, all of them having passed out, some immediately while two enjoyed it for almost four minutes. Only one, however, had managed to hold on for eight minutes, having rode orgasm after orgasm as her stomach did what her mind had wanted for so long. Alas, all were now unconcious, and they had no idea the fate that was before them...
***
Samantha once again awoke, groggy and dazed, confused as to where she was and what had happened. She rubbed her head, her eyes shut, wishing she were asleep again, not wanting to go to classes today. She stretched her limbs and yawned. Samantha then halted and smacked her tongue a few times, tasting something that seemed...familiar.
Suddenly, an unfamiliar yet very, very loud voice called out to her. She winced at the sudden increase in sound volume and groaned. She opened her eyes, slowly, and the blurry image began to become focused. Once her vision became normal, however, Samantha was forced to blink several more times before her brain was sure of what it was seeing.
She was very high in the air, from what she could gather (white clouds, blue sky, all that), and she wassitting on top of what appeared to be a mass of soft brown grass, with a large, soft, brown grass-covered tree next to her, extending high upward. Samantha rubbed her eyes and scanned her surroundings more closely. She was still high in the air, and judging from the sheer drop-off both in front and behind her, she could've been standing on the top of the Empire State Building. What she had previously thought was grass turned out to be fur, and the tree turned out to be a neck and head.
Before she could think any further, the voice once again beckoned out to her, but this time Samantha could actually process it.
"Are you awake now?" the booming voice said. Samantha blinked and, after a few moments of a stuttering, replied with a quick and loud "Yes."
"Good!" replied the voice, "How're you feeling?" Samantha, still befuddled, simply called out "I'm fine."
"Oh, uh, that's good!" the voice threatened to blow her eardrums up. For a few minutes, there was a silence that could easily have been mistaken for an awkward one. After a while, the voice called out once again. "See any good movies lately?" Samantha, now confused over the voice's apparent attempt at small talk, asked it what was going on, where she was, and what had happened to her.
"Don't believe I've seen those movies." A noise that sounded like a giant chuckling nervously followed after. After another moment of silence, the voice stuttered itself and went on to explain what had happened. "Well, um, as you might recall, I sort of kidnapped you and forced you to, uh, well, pleasure me, I guess, erm, yeah." Samantha, both shocked as her memory came back and puzzled as to why not only the kangaroo monster was talking, but sounded like he was going to try picking her up, responded with a flurry of questions.
"Wait, where are the other women? And shouldn't I be filled with your cum? And why am I on your shoulder I presume?" Samantha shouted. She could see the kangaroo's mouth quivering nervously, as if he were scared of this diminutive creature just because she was a girl. "Well, uh...to be honest, I...I kind of...I ate the other women."
A moment of silence.
"Just let that sink in for a second...okay. And you're not filled with my cum anymore and you're on my shoulder because...uh...uuuh..." the kangaroo fought for words as the wolf sat there, mainly just annoyed by now. Finally, after a full minute of nonstop stuttering, Samantha yelled for him to get on with it, and he delivered rather abruptly.
"I want you to be my mate!" Giant paws suddenly whooshed up and clamped over the kangaroo's mouth, his cheeks getting so flustered that Samantha could feel the heat from the coursing blood. Samantha stared blankly into space, her paws going up to her chin as well, though much slower. The two stayed in silence for a long time until the kangaroo's deathgrip on his muzzle was released.
"Erm...yeah. Y-You see...I've been having this problem where I...I keep growing, as you might've noticed. First, I get really horny, and the only way to relieve it is to get someone or someones else to help. After that, I get incredibly hungry. At first I just ate all the food in my house, but then I only had a pizza and...well...I had to eat the person I had just "done it" with..." the kangaroo fought for words, "...and when I finish eating them, I grow to about triple my previous size. Then I get horny again, and...well, it's a vicious cycle."
Samantha stared at the kangaroo as it explained itself and its life story intently, actually growing genuinely concerned for the creature. "But what does that have to do with you wanting me to be your...you know..." she asked after a moment, flustered. The kangaroo answered, "Well, when I saw you in the window, I...I fell in love." Samantha blushed, hiding an embarassed grin under two paws.
"I wanted to talk to you, but you passed out, so...I just took you...sorry about that, by the way." Samantha actually giggled, replying "It's alright."
"Er, yeah...anyway, by the time you woke up, I was too lost in the need for release to notice. Still, I didn't want to make you do what I made you do...but you had already...well...y'know...before my scent got the others going," the kangaroo finished. Samantha blinked before looking at her usual slender form, albeit a naked one.
"But where did the cum go?" she queried. The kangaroo replied, "Well, it turns out that I'm...well, I appear to contagious...and whatever virus I seem to pass along is passed through...fluids." The wolfess's eyes widened as she realized what he had just said. "You mean...?" she began. The kangaroo's muzzle rose and fell, insinuating a nod to the tinier wolf.
"So...I...grew? Like you?" she slowly let slip out of her mouth. Another nod from the kangaroo confirmed it. A mixture of emotions flooded through Samantha's head, from fear to anxiety to surprise to shock to relief; most of all, however, she was deeply aroused at the thought of her having grown. "How big did I grow? How big are you, anyway?"
"Well, going by the triple rule, you're probably about fifteen feet tall now while I'm around 1200-something..." the kangaroo calculated. The wolf marveled at those numbers. Even if she couldn't tell sitting on this 1000+ foot kangaroo's shoulder, she was still big by normal standards. The pervert in her grabbed her by the shoulders and hopped with glee, laughing like a giddy schoolgirl.
"Are you okay?" the kangaroo asked the wolfess, confused as to her sudden moment of silence. Samantha snapped out of her trance and nodded. "Yes!...My name is Samantha, by the way," she called out. The kangaroo, suddenly flustered upon the realization he didn't even know her name, quickly stammered, "I-I'm Connor."
Samantha giggled and stood up. "Nice to meet you, Connor." She strutted over to his neck and tugged on his fur. Connor responded by lowering his ear to more her level. She said something to him that nearly made him jump with joy...that is if he didn't have gigantic genitalia weighing him down. "You will? Oh, that makes me so happy, Samantha!" he said with the widest smile known to man and furries alike. She giggled again, and the two embraced as best as a 15-foot wolf standing on a 1200-foot kangaroo could.
After a few moments, Samantha realized the complex manner they had to hug, and, getting a few ideas into her head, chimed, "So, Connor, what does a little girl like me have to do to be all big like you?" Connor blushed, laughing nervously. "I didn't know you'd take this so well," replied Connor, which caused a laugh from Samantha. "Well, you just so happened to fall in love with exactly the right girl. So, what should we do now?" Connor rubbed his chin in thought for a moment. Suddenly Samantha nearly lost her balance as a humungous rumble erupted from her stomach, a sudden craving for food entering her body.
"Sounds like we have to get you some food, and...well, I only know one source." Samantha, suddenly realizing that she would have to eat those she had but yesterday walked about with on life's boring tarmac bike path with. The thought put her off for a moment, but she wanted to be big, both for herself and her new love...
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"...update you with the latest on this terrifying story. Early this morning, residents of the city began calling in sightings of some sort of gigantic kangaroo, appearing to be very gifted in certain areas of his anatomy. We now know these claims were true, all too true, as this monster rampaged through downtown at around eleven AM, destroying buildings and killing those who could not escape its rampage. The creature would also periodically stop and abduct women, picking them up from the street and gathering them in its clutches.
"Apparently, a man in one of the buildings the creature didn't manage to demolish was able to avoid injury and capture the event on camera. Unfortunately, most of what he caught is highly adult material, so we are unable to show you the stunning footage. We can tell you, though, that the horrific events captured resulted in the death of a dozen women. After the carnage, the monster seemed to be in some sort of pain or discomfort and made a hasty retreat away from the city. No one is quite sure why the creature left, though some claim that it was actually growing larger as it fled its trail of destruction. It is unknown if these claims are true, as the kangaroo monster has, for the moment, vanished, as police and emergency rescue are busy attempting to save any survivors.
"...hold on, I'm getting an update related to the story... It... It seems that in our neighboring city 20 miles away, a similar incident has just begun to emerge! Reports from there are claiming that a giant monster is rampaging in their city as well, only this one appears to be a...a female wolf. We're not getting any details of what's going on there, but they're saying that it's not nearly as large as the one that rampaged through our city, though there are several people with different claims to its height, each witness reporting a taller height than the previous one.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it would appear in our fair city we are, for the moment, safe... but if the events that are being reported in our neighboring city are any indication, I do believe we might be experiencing the final days...
"...coming up! Does inhaling oxygen cause cancer? We've got the latest on the stunning scientific discovery that will leave you breathless! Don't go away!"
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The End...?
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