FSE

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formerly SoFurry search engine

Captive Audience Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Nuwisha55

Blake's feet pounded on the old brown steps as he raced up the stairs, spiraling up the narrow space until he reached the third floor and moved out into the narrow hall. He jogged along, his arms swinging, a grin on his face. The freshman wasn't late for anything; he just enjoyed being fit and staying that way. His sneakers were well loved and well worn, the tread all but eroded away. Blake's short brown hair had been flecked with raindrops that clung to it, almost making it look as if it sparkled. His burgundy college shirt hung from his lanky form and his running shorts complimented his fit hips. His legs, however, were a bit spindly. The freshman passed several open doors in the hall, a big grin on his face.

"Cindy, Mindy, still on for frozen yoghurt later?" Blake called out with a chipper voice, spinning around to jog backwards.

"We are if you are stud." The girls said, leaning out of their door, watching Blake move. Blake gave them a wink.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world." Blake replied before turning to face forward again. In little time at all he reached his dorm room and fished out his keys, unlocking his door before moving in. The room was modest to say the least, mirrored on both sides in terms of layout. Closets hugged either side of the door beyond which was a mirror, a twin bed and counter space for both roommates. While the layout was matched, the contents certainly weren't. Blake's side reflected the dorm of a social athlete. The counter in front of his mirror was home to countless bottles of moisturizers, cleansers, and all the hair gels a metrosexual could want. A number of soccer balls rested on the above-head counter running along the ceiling, leaving his walls to be covered with a pretty-girls-of-the-world calendar and poster set.

Blake pulled off his shirt, revealing his fairly muscled torso still glistening with a bit of sweat. He tossed his shirt in the corner, a flash of glee crossing his eyes. Blake was damned proud of his body and he loved to show it off... and he had just enough time to give the world a nice show before his roommate got out of class. Blake sat down at his computer and woke it up from sleep mode before opening his favorite bookmark, Chatroulette. In moments the familiar window opened and his webcam snapped on, showing his sculpted pecs and abs in the fluorescent light. Blake hit connect and a moment later he was face to face with a fourteen year old boy holding a cardboard sign that said 'tits or gtfo'. Blake rolled his eyes and hit next, flipping to another connection. It was always a gamble, but the payoff was usually pretty big.

Blake soon connected with someone dressed as Robocop, Carmen Sandiego, a minecraft monster, a few more prepubescent boys and a gaggle of girls that only remained on until their father burst into the room. Blake sighed softly, starting to wonder if he'd ever land the perfect roulette partner. Blake clicked next and the image loaded, presenting Blake with a partner far from anything he had expected. The screen was dominated by the large burly form of what seemed to be a... male panda man... He had a thick white furry belly and sagging meaty man tits from which nipple rings glinted in the light. His furry black and white arm rested on an arm rest, holding a thick cigar with a glowing ember at the end. Despite having a furry body, a thick white fu Manchu beard hung down around his muzzle. The mustache was split on either side of his black nose and a thick goatee tuft hung down from his chin. More earrings adorned his ears, swaying as he moved to take a puff from his cigar.

Blake had expected the man to be wearing some kind of costume, but he watched as the panda's lips compressed around the cigar and he drew the smoke in, holding it a moment before he exhaled, the smoke lingering around him. Seeing the boy on his screen, the panda man reached up to run clawed fingers over his nipples, bringing it into a tight erection. He let out a growl of pleasure. Blake blinked in complete confusion before he reached for the mouse to click next. The panda leaned forward just a bit, gazing through the camera and right into Blake's eyes.

"No you don't boy, you're gonna sit perfectly still." The panda said. Blake was disgusted by the panda's tone, but to his own shock his hand had frozen in place. He tried to move it but he couldn't. Panic spread through Blake and he tried to move anything... A finger, a wrist, his toes. Nothing worked, his entire body was still. A deep thunderous laugh came over the internet as the panda's left hand moved down to caress his supple groin, running clawed fingers through the bush, hefting up his mighty package. His furry balls were at least the size of oranges and his cock was thicker than Blake's forearm, furious and pink, long and veined and throbbing, the tip dripping with need. The panda took another puff on his cigar as he started to curl his fingers around his shaft, starting to stroke it up and down, gazing into the human's eyes, "I bet you like to show off, that's why you're on here without your shirt... You like to show off, don't you? You can answer me boy." The panda said.

"Yes, very much-" Blake blurted out before blushing furiously. All he had wanted to do was call for help, to do anything, but the only words that escaped were his obedient answer.

"Take pride in yourself? Your body? You can tell your daddy..." The panda asked.

"Yes Daddy..." Blake said before he shuddered, the words doing something to him. He bit his lip but the panda merely chuckled again.

"I bet you work out a lot... Get that sweat rolling down your body, your muscles pulsing... What's your favorite season?" The panda asked.

"W... winter... The snow." Blake blurted, whimpering. The panda man cooed.

"Oh poor boy, I've got you so stressed... You need to chill out a bit. Lean back, relax... just listen to the sound of my voice...." The panda said. Blake suddenly felt the stress draining from his body. He leaned back, his bare torso spreading against the fabric of the chair. It felt good to relax his shoulders, to listen to the deep gravely voice coming through his speakers. He let out a soft sigh. The panda smiled, "Very good boy... You make daddy so proud." The panda whispered.

"Do I?" Blake asked, feeling a strange burst of hope and affection building in him.

"You do... I mean, just look at how much you've grown since you started college... Your firm pecs, your thick... thick arms." The panda said. As he described Blake's body parts, they seemed to respond. Blake's chest firmed, his pectoral muscles pushing out more, forming into perfect square rectangles of muscle. With no shirt to constrain his arms, Blake's biceps and triceps went from being barely defined to having every muscle bulge. Every contour, every muscle group was perfectly visible beneath his skin. He looked far more built in just a few seconds than he had ever before in his life.

"I do like to work out... and to run on the snow." Blake volunteered, able to say more than before. The panda chuckled.

"Of course, with big thick feet like that... Though those shoes you have must be so tight, so confining. Feel free to take them off and let your feet stretch out." The panda said. Blake had to admit, his sneakers were pretty painfully small. He didn't even remember why he had put them on. He reached down and untied his sneakers, pulling them off before removing his socks. He gave his feet a rub as he freed them, feeling how thick the foot flesh was. His toes seemed to be longer and plumper than before, his arches wider, his heel larger.

"That's much better daddy." Blake smiled.

"Now, lift that leg up, show daddy your nice feet." The panda said. Blake grinned, hoisting his leg up, wiggling his toes for the panda on screen. The panda moaned, thrusting his hand around his cock faster, taking another drag of his cigar as he looked at how big Blake's feet were becoming. Soon they had to be at least size fourteen, so long and sloped and perfect and thick. He cooed deeply, "Very nice, you can put it down boy." The panda said softly. Blake felt strange, conflicted. He was so happy to be chatting with his daddy bear and making him happy, but there was still some strange sense of confusion and dread in him deep down that he couldn't shake....

Blake tried to figure out what it was and then he realized it was seeing another male nude. That wasn't right, that... was very wrong. Slowly Blake moved his eyes, looking to the vivacious babe on the posters on his wall. Sensing the boy's drifting attention; the panda took a deep breath and then began to purr. The vibration, the growling noise, the pure animalistic power of it reached Blake's ears and sunk down into his brain. Blake's back arched and his attention was returned directly to the panda once more.

"I hope college is going alright for you... I know that you weren't out of the closet when you left... Must be hard to be around all those beefy men, those muscled hairy beasts... how it sinks into you, makes your blood boil and your cock swell... because we all know you're just a cock slut. You could never get enough at home, not when it was your daddy bear offering his hefty meat. You used to dream about it on your tongue, filling your mouth, nursing from it. I bet the idea still makes you salivate." The panda bear said.

Blake's back arched as he gasped, his mind sizzling with ideas. His fantasies about busty babes drained away, replaced with glances of men caught in showers, bulges spotted under desks, hours of gay porn and masturbation... but none of it seemed as wonderful as the cock on his screen, the huge and thick and delicious panda cock. It felt as if fountains had gone off in Blake's mouth, filling it with thick slick saliva, his mouth watering. His brain continued rewiring itself, shifting his entire focus in life to the pursuit of good cock... because he wasn't just gay; he was a slut... a cock slut.

"Oh daddy, I miss your meat so much." Blake whimpered, though his voice seemed a bit different than before. It wasn't just more affectionate, there was a silkiness to his voice. The panda grinned.

"I miss you too my little cub... I remember the fun we used to have... How I loved to lick that tuft of fur on your chest until it was dripping wet." The panda whispered. Blake moaned softly as incredibly soft hairs began emerging from his chest, as white as snow as they stretched out and down, more and more filling in life a puff ball of cotton, white and soft between his nipples. The panda grinned wider, "And running my paws through your white hair, ruffling it up..." he added. Blake moaned as his eyebrows lost their color and soon the color drained away from his hair as a whole, leaving it softer than ever before and perfectly white.

"Oh daddy..." Blake whispered.

"And how I loved to feel your huge paws stroking my round belly as I filled your fuzzy ass..." The panda man said. Blake gasped, his hands moving to dig into the chair as they started to grow. His palms spread out in all directions, surging several inches. His fingers grew thicker and longer, his wrists grew to accommodate the hefty hands. Blake's feet expanded quickly beyond any conventional shoe size... and as he dug into the arm rests of his chair, his fingernails hardened and thickened, stretching longer into points, curving as they became true claws. His toenails stretched in the same way... and all the while, other changes were happening as well.

It had started as a tingling across Blake's posterior, but soon his ass cheeks were exuding a soft downy layer of white fur. His ass cheeks pushed apart a bit, revealing his anus... the muscles soon growing more relaxed as if they had been well used and stretched. Blake moaned, his cock growing hard in his pants. The sheer material tented, glistening in the light until a wet spot formed at the tip of the fabric. He grunted, his almost comically large hands twitching before soft white fur began emerging across the back of them, spreading around the fingers.

A deeply pleasurable sensation began to fill Blake's hands and feet, almost as if his palms and the soles of his feet were getting erections. The pleasure grew larger and larger and he turned over one of his hands, watching as his fingertips and part of the palm started ballooning outward, swelling and stretching. The white fur continued to spread, filling in the gaps, covering everything but his paw pads. He took his left hand to his right and used the paw pad on his pointer finger to rub the thick paw pad on his other palm. They were both so plump and huge and thick, it was as if he was humping with his hands. Drool leaked out of his lips as he groaned, so turned on.

"There wasn't ever a better thing after a long day of work than to come home... and see you using your huge paws on that big cock of yours... Go on boy; give your daddy a show." The panda said, masturbating himself even harder. Blake blushed sharply, his cheeks growing rosy. He moved to ever so gently lower his shorts, revealing his modest but achingly hard cock. He settled his shorts around his knees, bringing a paw up to graze his cock. His palm was so huge that it dwarfed his cock, but the paw pads and fur felt so good he drooled even more. Soon his fingers closed around the shaft and he started working it up and down, his chest rising and falling, the tuft of thick white fur swaying with his breath.

"Feel that cock swell and grow longer, stretching with each movement of your hand.... The panda bear daddy said, losing some of his pretense. Blake called out in surprise as his cock did just that, stretching longer like taffy. His cock surpassed eight inches, ten... and soon a foot. Despite his hands being so large, his cock didn't seem small by comparison anymore. If anything, it seemed just right. Blake continued blushing, his hips bouncing in the chair as he thrust his hand around his cock.

"And your thick nipples are as hard as diamonds aren't they, just begging to be pinched and tugged." The daddy bear added. Blake's other paw shot up to do just that, pinching and tugging his nipple. While his paw pads felt so good on his cock, Blake had tried his brand new claws on his nipple and the sharp points pressing into the nub were excruciatingly wonderful. The panda bear continued to moan, taking one last puff of his cigar before he set it aside, using his newly freed hand to grope his plump balls and then pinch his own nipple, but it seemed that his powers were starting to fill his captive well in advance of his words.

The soft white fur on Blake's chest started to spread out in a thick carpet, though it wasn't as long as the tuft in the center of his chest, leaving that portion delightfully thick. The white fur continued to spread, covering his pecs, surrounding his nipples as the pink nubs turned black. The fur spread over his shoulders and down his abdomen. His fine muscles remained intact, but they disappeared beneath the coating as it continued to spread. The fur on his ass moved outwards as well, spiraling down his legs, covering his thick muscles, filling in the bare flesh before it also crept up the small of his back, softened the edges of his muscles and spine.

"Such a good kitty, I love it when you purr." The dad added, and suddenly Blake felt a massive vibration moving outwards from his chest, his entire body starting to shudder. His breaths became hot and short, the vibration feeling like lust and love and joy all rolled into one... but it wasn't the purr of a cat, the sound came out in vibrating little bursts like barks... and then Blake remembered where he had heard that sound before, it was called chuffing... and only the big cats at the zoo made that noise; tigers, lions, leopards and pumas... He growled in bliss, realizing he was destined for greatness.

"Oh daddy!" Blake called out.

"Daddy's right here... Mmm, but I miss that sandpaper tongue of yours, and that great muzzle." The panda said. Blake gasped as his tongue grew wider and thinner, the taste buds getting thick and rough. His lips darkened from pink to black before his upper lip split, the flesh parting up to his nose, leaving the two lip pieces to curve and round. Soon Blake's nose turned black, the nostrils turning upright, the nose tip flatting out perfectly. He moaned, exposing his teeth as they reshape from flat omnivorous teeth to the sharp fangs of a carnivore.

Blake started to thrash his head around in bliss, a long thick tongue sliding out. It swiped across his nose, his chin, his cheeks, and everywhere it licked changed faster. Thick whiskers started pushing out as well as more soft white fur. It bloomed across his cheeks and chin; it spread up around his face before it swept over his nose. His jaw popped and started to stretch, taking Blake's nose and upper lips with it. His face extended inch by inch into a short muzzle before Blake let out a bestial yowl. His cock surged larger in his hands, getting several inches thicker. The panda bear chuckled, his laugh trickling into Blake's ears like an intoxicant.

Blake panted sharply as he suddenly went deaf, all hearing draining away from his body... but in his deafness he could feel his hair being ruffled. The reason why became apparent as the tips of ears emerged from his hair at the top of his head, pushing into pints as silvery fur covered the back of them and cottony white fur filled the insides. The ears continued to shift before Blake felt them pop, the sound returning just as suddenly as it had disappeared. As the fur finished closing in across his face, Blake's eyes shut for a moment. When they opened again, they were the most intense vital blue color that the panda bear had ever seen before. The panda grunted, getting so turned on.

"But of course... the favorite part of my boy has to be his tail... That thick, luscious, luxurious, over sized, fluffy snow leopard tail..." The panda whispered. Each word was like lightning through Blake as he fought off an orgasm, his body tingling. The fur spread down his neck, connecting to the fur on his chest and back. The last fur around his hips finished filling in, his legs coated, his feet having been converted into thick fluffy paws... which just left his tail. Blake's ass cheeks parted even more before his tailbone throbbed, stretching out his fur covered flesh. It pushed out into a nub, then a small waggling tube of flesh. Soon new bones and muscle spread into the extension, connecting to one another, building up more and more.

Blake had to adjust how he was sitting in the chair, guiding his growing tail around his hip. It was soon as thick as his cock, almost two and a half feet long, but for every foot the tail grew, it got half as wide. Before long Blake was being pushed off to the side of his chair as the long tail was a foot thick, then a foot and a half thick... and the fur was softer than anything Blake had felt in his life, softer than any fabric... it was impossible to compare it to anything except perhaps some dry version of water... Blake moved his paw to stroke the tail and he gasped, nearly going blind in pleasure as his tail was stroke. It was so big and thick, just like his hands, just like his cock. Every part of Blake was over large and over sensitive... and he loved it...

As the tail curved over the chair and started to sway around with a mind of its own, the pristine white tail was soon disturbed by a darker silver ring that appeared in the fur... then another appeared, and another. The marks started popping up all over the tail, then they spread outward. Like bubble rap being popped, brand new circles were appearing across Blake's body until he had the marking of a snow leopard. From head to claw, he was white and furry and muscled. A puffy furry sheath had built up at the base of his cock, he had the muzzle of a snow leopard and he was damn fine... a perfect teenage leopard anthro, but that wasn't quite enough for the daddy panda.

"Oh my boy... My big strong boy. I just know you'll take after me as you get older... Putting more meet on your bones, getting mature for your age, developing fine tastes for younger men... Oh so sexy... so lewd... My my, you'll even become a daddy for yourself..." The panda said. Blake grunted, then moaned... but his moan was already dropping in pitch. The snow leopard's shoulders creaked wider, his ribs spread apart, his spine stretched and his legs started to grow. His cock throbbed before it started spreading wider in his large paw. Even Blake's jaw was widening, his neck bloating with muscle.

Blake's upper lip twitched before two thick silver strands of mustache started growing out on either side of his feline nose, curving down, getting thicker. Despite the intensely strong muscles on his abdomen, a thin layer of flesh swept over them, softening them out, making him look far more cuddly. Blake had gone from the build of a runner to the build of a professional wrestler in a few moments, and the mustache made him look defined. Despite still being a slut, he looked like he could court all sorts of college boys looking for a fuzzy daddy. The panda groaned in delight.

"And now my cub, you may cum." The panda said. Blake tilted his head back and let out a growl that rattled the windows before his cock unleashed a huge torrent of musky cum into the air before it splattered all over Blake's fur and chair and the floor around him. A wave of energy shot outwards from his body and the calendars on his wall shimmered before they revealed showing naughty furry men in lewd poses. His beauty creams turned into cock lube and tingling agents and his soccer balls had been replaced with a collection of dildos simulating countless species of animal phallus. Blake moaned, his body slumping in his chair as the last changes manifested, his blankets turning snow white and the mini fridge becoming stocked with lots of beer and meat. Blake panted, content with the world.

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Cole trudged up the stairs, dreading to be done with the day. College had been a fantastic freedom for him, getting away from his family needs and his responsibilities. For the first time he was truly free. He was glad that his roommate was low maintenance, though he was so fit and so popular that Cole didn't really connect with him. Thankfully he spent a lot of time at parties and things. Cole finally reached the upper floor and moved out into the hall, walking silently. Cole was a bit on the heftier side, somewhere in the upper two hundreds but he was six foot two when he didn't slouch and he carried it fairly well. Despite being a freshman, he had the start to a nice chinstrap beard that hid his double chin.

The freshman moved down the hallway, passing open doorways with an extra step so he wouldn't be noticed. At long last he reached his dorm room, unlocked the door and eased it open before stepping in. The smell he wandered into was intense, the smell of musk and sweat and man and jizz... So much jizz that the air smelled salty. Cole coughed and covered his mouth before he looked up... and saw a huge furry white snow leopard working an impossible large cock... with a furry panda man on his computer screen.

Seeing the impossible sight aside, Cole wondered if he'd stepped into the wrong room when he saw huge posters of jerking animals and dildos and toys for purposes he didn't even understand... but his side of the room was the same as it always was. A few action figures on the shelf above his laptop, blue and green plaid blanket, box fan, laundry hamper... And if it was his room, then this furry snow leopard was his roommate? Cole stood just in front of the door, his arm over his mouth, standing in shock.

Blake's heart soared that his roommate was finally back, he loved him so. The furry snow leopard sprung up to his feet and without any form of stretching or bracing, he pounced clear across the room. Cole gasped as he was hit by hundreds of pounds of muscle and fur and he tipped backward. A huge paw wrapped around the back of his head, protecting it as the two slammed onto the floor. Blake swatted the door shut and leaned down, pressing his hot lips to Cole's. Cole gasped and squirmed as his mouth was invaded by feline tongue.

Blake's body was the softest thing Cole had ever felt... and soon it was gyrating. Blake ground and humped against his roommate, his huge paws roaming the human's body. Cole moaned into the kiss as he felt the hard cock against his groin and soon a musky hot wetness started saturating his pants as Blake leaked. Soon Blake's lusts were carrying him away and he started to pull and tug at Cole's clothes before his claws dug into the fabric. The cotton was shredded, revealing Cole's rounded belly. Cole gasped as the fur started rubbing across it. Blake then shredded his roommate's jeans, exposing the bulged underwear beneath. That too was soon soaked with pre.

"Now now cub, don't leave daddy in a lurch." The panda said from the screen." Blake broke the kiss, lifting his head.

"Awww, but daddy..." Blake whimpered.

"You can have your fun with him once I'm done." The panda said, "Now, bring him over to the chair. You'll be a good boy and not resist now." The panda said to Cole... and suddenly a strange sensation washed over the large freshman, a feeling of helplessness, of selective paralysis. Blake slowly stood up and helped Cole to his feet before he guided his roommate over to the chair. Cole tried to resist, to pull back but his feet just moved on auto pilot. Cole moved over to the chair, turned to face the computer and flopped down. Blake crouched behind the chair, his furry paws moving to stroke and caress Cole's shoulders before he leaned in and sniffed his hair, chuffing again in pleasure.

"Who are you?" Cole whispered.

"Me? I'm Hotaru... You've already met my cub here... But you, you I feel are a bit more like me... Nice meat on your bones, enjoy a good meal... You sure can feel that stomach churning, can't you? You have a pride in that big meaty belly..." The panda said. A strange sense of glee crossed over Cole's mind.

"Yeah, it's so big... more to love." He whispered, reaching up to gently stroke it, his fingers sliding through the pleasure trail.

"But you wish it'd be even bigger... but you're glad that it's a muscle gut, and that despite your size you're pretty strong." Hotaru said softly. Cole grunted softly as his round belly reshaped just a bit, betraying deeper muscle. His arms swelled, fat being displaced by muscle beneath. The chair soon started to lurch as Cole passed three hundred and fifty pounds between his muscle and fat. His huge stomach soon rumbled in hunger.

"I keep trying to gain weight but it doesn't work..." Cole muttered.

"Well, you're still off to a great start... You picked the right roommate, you love what a slut he is... He was the first one to offer you a BJ in housing selection... But he wasn't the last, you stud." Hotaru grinned... a grin Cole soon reflected as his personality shifted. No longer was he a meek big nerd, he was a stud that exuded pheromones and turned straight guys queer... Getting them to suck him off in the university center, even beneath his desk in class... but no one was better at it than Blake.

"Hell yes... I'll let him sign up for housing any time." Cole said, flashing a grin to Blake. Blake leaned over the chair and gave Cole a kiss that the two savored.

"It's so nice you gave him all those dildos for when he's in class... Though I bet he has a hard time without you. Who could resist such a hot red panda like you?" Hotaru whispered.... And Cole's back arched as the words were uttered. His brown beard shimmered before color drained away from it, leaving it white. The bristly hair soon softened into fur, but remained thick. The color from Cole's brown eyes swept outward until the entire orbs were dark and a bit beady, but that wasn't the only place to change color. Black spots formed all over Cole. His nose turned black and plumped up into a rubbery button, his nipples turned black, his fingernails and toenails darkened as well.

Where Blake had torn his shirt, deep black fur was starting to emerge, spreading over his chest. It covered his man tits and hid his black nipples. It spread over his round, huge belly. Cole grunted as his fingernails stretched into claws and parts of his hand inflated into paw pads. Blake reached down over the back of the chair to pull the remnants of Cole's shirt off as his shoulders spread and grew furry. The hair on Cole's head shimmered as it took on a bronzey red color, but the hair didn't just stop on his head. Soon it was spreading down his neck and across his shoulders. The hair on his arms and legs turned red as well, and while his beard was fluffy white, new hairs pushed out above his beard line, thick and red. Soon Cole was moaning as his teeth sharpened and his face popped, his mouth and nose extending into a blunt short muzzle. Cole's round ears grew thicker before white hair exploded across them, the ears migrating upwards just a bit to stick out of his shaggy red hair.

"Mmm, what a good daddy you are... Just like me you love your cigars... And what nice piercings too..." Hotaru murmured. Cole panted hard, grunting as one of his ears throbbed and a gold ring appeared sticking through it. His black nipples shimmered and plumped as bars emerged through them, and a new bulge even appeared in the red panda's pants. Drool leaked from Blake's mouth. He couldn't resist the temptation. He knelt down next to Cole and reached over to shred the remaining fabric. Blake was rewarded with two huge red furry balls and a thick cock... but the cock was changing color as well, the black spreading up from base to tip... a tip adorned with a thick steel Prince Albert piercing.

Blake moaned before he slammed his face down, fully engulfing the red panda's cock in a moist hot mouth and wriggling throat. Soon Blake's head was bobbing up and down like a seasoned pro, his throat little more than a sex toy to Cole. Blake chuffed and moaned, his white tail flipping around... But Cole's furry fat ass was widening as well. His tailbone pushed away from his body, tilting and shifting before it started surging outward. As it grew, the red fur along the length grew bushier and thicker. Portions of the tail began to drain of color, the red fading into a soft blondish yellow color in stripes. Despite being called a red panda, Cole was starting to look an awful lot like a red raccoon, but that was merely the way the species appeared. The tail stuck out of the chair between the arm rest and the back, kept out of the way.

Blake's head was nearly a blur before suddenly his leopard cheeks puffed out from the flood of searing hot red panda cum. He took a gulp and it was the most satisfying of his life as the thick cream coated his throat and spilled into his stomach. Despite having memories of being a cock slut, it was Blake's first load... but it was far from the last. Cole filled Blake up faster than he could swallow. The leopard kept gulping, but soon cum drizzled from his mouth, soaking into his chin fur, staining it a faint yellow before the excess drizzled onto Cole's huge balls.

While the two played, Hotaru merely laughed, working himself off before he too came, his hot panda cum landing all over his huge belly. He gazed through the screen as he and his newest connection came, watching the explosion of energy spread out from Cole. The action figures behind him turned into a container of tobacco and a pipe, his box fan turned into a humidor for cigars and his blanket turned into a thick warm fur blanket. Hotaru grinned, knowing that the two would have a fantastic life together... but it was time for him to move on. He reached over and drew his mouse up to next, clicking it. The screen flickered as it changed to connect him to another random stranger, and with that thought his cock got hard all over again.