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TIROM The problem with jerks

As the two furs walked to their college gym they wished that their tormenter wouldn't be there. But if past luck was anything to judge by, it was like he lived there. The tan husky named Marcus just seemed to live there. Whenever the two friends tried to work out, this muscular, tan husky always made their work outs humiliating, either by playing pranks or just picking on the two of them because of their body type. They tried to avoid him by going there at an assortment of different hours of the day.

These two friends weren't even interested in lifting weights or working out; they were only doing it for some random elective credits that their school had a program for. The two thought why not pretend like they were actually doing something and get very easy credits. What they didn't account for was this one person who no matter when they went was always there. The panda and the rabbit just didn't want to deal with it anymore, especially since the only reason they were picked on was their body types. Allen was a typical panda, full of the natural, chubby body type, powerful and fluffy, and Neil was a very slim, short rabbit that usually acted very flamboyant.

The two knew just about all there was to know about each other, though there were some big secrets that Neil never told anyone, and no one suspected anything. The rabbit had his own secret life outside of his social and school life. Allen really had nothing else to hide. He was big and he really knew what he wanted, but he was too shy, way too shy to even talk to a lady much less ask one on a date. He was lonely, and because of his body type he was self conscious and drawn back when in groups.

But as they came into the college's gym, they saw Marcus and his group of friends. Most of his friends, including Marcus himself, were on one of the college's sports teams. Right as they came into gym, as usual, Marcus was laughing with his group of friends, pointing right at them. Obviously he must have just made a joke at their expense, and Neil was over Marcus being a jerk. He finally found something that would give him the upper hand whenever the time came to get his revenge.

They started to do their routine, nothing different than any other day there. For the past month they had studied Marcus's supplement habits, and they were going to mess with him for once. The plan was to give him some different pills to take; pills that would make his body different. So that he would know what it's like to not be as good as the perfect sculpted individual that he was. But little did the two know that what they were about to do would change Marcus so much.

When Allen and Neil got the pills from a shady gecko around back, they had no idea what they were getting. They thought it was just some estrogen to try and de-man him a bit. But after Neil and Allen switched them out, a couple minutes after taking them Marcus felt a bit sick so he ran to the bathroom. Allen followed, concerned about what they just gave him. But when Allen went into the bathroom, he found Marcus choking by the bathroom sink mirror. Allen rushed in from peeking between the doorframes, opening the door up just enough to see the husky choking.

When Allen rushed in, the first thing he noticed was that Marcus was about as tall as the sink, and Allen noticed that not only did it seem like Marcus was choking, he was struggling within his athletic tank top. Marcus's clothes surrounded him, and when he got to about ankle height compared to the panda he started panting and flopping on the floor.

The panda walked in staring at the clothes, watching something wiggle underneath the pile until a small husky popped out. Marcus looked around him, and then up, putting a hand to his eyes as the light from the ceiling made it tough to just see everything. Suddenly a shadow covered the husky. Falling back down on his butt in his pile of clothes, Marcus couldn't believe his eyes. A giant, rotund panda the size of the biggest buildings he had ever seen towered over him with the evilest of smirks upon his face.

Allen stood there as the miniature jerk fainted, wondering what they had given Marcus, who the gecko was, and what to do now that the husky was like this. Allen didn't really have time to talk as he heard voices from the hall, and picked up the tiny husky and put him in his pocket. Allen went to his pocket only to realize that he was in his gym shorts that didn't have any pockets, so he did the only thing he could think of. Pulling back the elastic to both his shorts and under wear, he put the husky comfortably against his sweaty, musky package. The panda thought it was a little degrading, considering he was in the middle of a work out and was overly sweaty, but he had nowhere else to put the tiny husky. That was Allen's thought process, until he realized he had his gym bag with him, and remembered that Marcus's clothes were on the floor.

Bending over to pick up his clothes, Allen could feel Marcus get pressed against his sheath. That made Allen think how it would feel in that position and how he wouldn't like to be in Marcus's place at all. So after he got the husky's clothes picked up, Allen pulled on the elastic of his shorts to grab the tiny passenger, when Marcus's friends came in and caught him in the act of looking into his pants. They quickly made fun of the panda for trying to find his penis underneath his gut, so he snapped his shorts back up and quickly speed walked out of there. He noticed that with every step he took, the tiny husky made him feel more powerful and able to do whatever he wanted.

Allen found Neil and said that it was time for them both to go home, so they headed out the door. The whole time Allen thought about the small helpless micro in his pants, what he must smell down there, what would have happened if he had kept working out, if he was going to tell Neil about Marcus, and what he was going to do to his new found pet once he got home. Even if it was Marcus, the husky was still a fur and Allen knew he wouldn't want that to happen to himself. Just as the panda thought that, he got a semi erection which pushed Marcus against the front of his shorts, making a little imprint of the tiny fellow within his drawers.

Quickly moving his bag to his front to hide his boner, Allen pretended that he was searching for something, just to make sure that Neil wouldn't see the outline of his captive. What he didn't count on was that putting something over a boner just masks it, and that putting a gym bag filled with clothes, a pair of shoes, and other equipment against himself would push the husky against his package even more, unintentionally making the panda get a full hard on.

Making a quick decision to jog the rest of the way home, Allen said good bye to his friend, hoping that Neil hasn't seen predicament. Neil always had a problem with staring at his friend's butt and package for some reason. Even though Neil claimed he wasn't that way, Allen knew the rabbit's deep secret. For that matter, what else would the secluded rabbit be doing all alone in his apartment with his "roommate" all day? But it was okay; Allen didn't judge other people by what they liked, but he wasn't that way. Still, knowing that Neil had his secrets meant that Allen could have his own.

Allen said goodbye to Neil and went straight back to his apartment. When he got inside, the panda locked the door behind him, crisscrossing his legs as his passenger started to come to. Marcus was in a confused state, and was trying to figure out where he was and why he was wet with a slimy substance. The panda, panting a bit from his hurried walk to get home, was getting stimulated the more the husky thrashed around.

Taking off his shirt and depositing it on the floor, he reached into his pants, subduing his new pet in his hands. The panda set him down on the bed, grinning evilly as he dropped his pants and his underwear to show his fully erect penis, towering over the tiny figure on the bed as the musk rolled from it down to the small husky. Allen watched the sweaty pre covered husky look up in terror, taking in only the colossal mountain of fluff before him.

"Hmmm what am I going to do with you now? Going to call me a fat ass again?" Allen laughed as he turned around. "Or are you just here to make fun of my glutinous form?" As he spoke, Allen sat down behind the tiny husky. Marcus shivered in fear of the giant, monolithic ass descending down on him, only to watch it move past, missing him as what felt like a one waved earthquake sends him up in the air. Then he fell back down, rolling onto the smelly balls of the panda. Marcus was trapped almost as high as the panda's thigh, looking up at the giant, round belly of the beast before him.

Marcus, not believing what was going on, panted in terror. Looking back behind himself, the husky searched to see if maybe he could escape. He got up to try and see where he was. Maybe he could make a run for it. He had no idea where he was or what was going on. Or just what that giant thing was talking about. Marcus never saw him before in his life; he would have remembered a fat giant being. The thought of that much mass on one person in the form of fat repulsed the tiny husky. Marcus always had something against people that weren't as physically fit as he was. Why couldn't they put as much effort into it as he did?

Watching the confused husky stand at the edge of the bed, he laughed a bit. "There isn't any escape Marcus, or should I give you a new name now? Maybe tiny or insignificant?" the panda said, seeing how ironic it was for this to happen to someone who used his buff physique to torment others and other body types. The thought alone made the panda's penis throb from the situational irony of him doming such a muscled husky. The husky's tight firm ass, muscled legs and arms, and his perky tiny cute tail made Allen smirk.

"It isn't gay get off to this, right?" Allen thought as he picked up the husky, seeing his muscled frame wrestle with the thick stubby fingers. Marcus was helpless, no matter how strong he was. The panda squeezed his prisoner a bit to try and make him to stop, realizing that the little guy could take some damage. A little assurance that if things got to rough Allen knew the husky would be okay, in that sense anyway.

The squeeze made Marcus lose his breath as the hand put pressure on his body; the massive power of that hand dominated him so easily, he didn't know what to do. He had never been out-muscled by anyone. If anything the squeeze hurt his ego more than anything else, though the tight squeeze did knock the wind out of him. After fighting with that hand, the best action was to stay still. Clearly moving was making the panda angry and Marcus would rather be on his good side more than anything.

Once Marcus stopped moving, the beast put his paw up to his chubby face. That was when Marcus realized who the panda was, and why everything was so huge. He was that lazy, fat ass panda! Allen must have done something while he was getting sick in the bath room. "Allen let me the fuck down, I don't deserve this you sick faggot," the tiny husky growled to the colossal sized grinning panda.

Allen gave a little squeeze again, causing the husky to shut his mouth. The tiny husky didn't have the right to talk, he hadn't given him that right yet. "I'm not gay, what I did isn't gay, it's revenge. And revenge can't be that gay no matter what happens," the panda said as he smirked at the struggling husky. Getting on his knees on the bed, Allen put the husky down, moving Marcus forward on the bed. "Better run, I'm falling," the panda said as he slowly lowered his chubby body over of the husky.

Marcus bolted, but he was still a little sore from the gripping that panda gave him; it was impossible to try and outrun the repulsive gut, but he had to try, to show that he was not going to give up. He didn't make it that far, as he was flattened by the squishy flab of fluff that was the panda's stomach. Pinned against the bed with the heavy fat above him, Marcus could feel himself not fully flattened but instead fitted into the fat, formed around his body. It was still heavy, and he couldn't move, but at least he wasn't dead from that butter ball.

Allen chuckled as he could felt Marcus trying to wiggle underneath the belly. Rolling to his side, Allen saw the husky struggle to free himself and smirked. The panda gripped his toy's leg and lifted him up, pulling the husky down to his giant groin. As Allen set Marcus down upon his small frame, with the huge organ covering him up, the panda pushed him against the bed as Allen started to give light, small humps, but to the husky they were huge movements that grinded him against the bed.

Allen put his hand back down there, pressed Marcus against his shaft, and rolled over again, starting to slowly masturbate with the husky. Going faster, he realized his pre was lubing up his dick. But not wanting to crush the new toy, Allen took Marcus off of his dick and instead pushed him up against his balls. Using the husky to massage his taint with each of his sensual strokes, Allen sped up and moaned out of pure ecstasy.

The husky gave up trying to fight back, beaten and bruised against the panda's huge, pulsating dick. The heat was radiating against his tiny body before being pulled away. Marcus went limp, exhausted from trying to fight back before he realized where he was headed. Once he saw those two giant balls coming into his view fast, Marcus tried to scream out his protest, but never got the chance. Pushed up against the humongous orbs, they formed around him as he was pushed up against them and rubbed against the giant's taint. The musk flowing from the panda was incredible, magnified to the poor husky being toyed with. But with all the attention from earlier and from totally dominating the small husky, Allen was losing himself soon; he was about to unleash his load.

Getting up while still masturbating furiously and moaning a bit, Allen dropped Marcus on the bed. Aiming his cock down at the smaller husky, he unleashed his load. The husky looked up, unable to move in exhaustion as he saw the massive, looming panda; his loud, low moans made the husky realize that today just might not be his day. The cock shot seed down upon the husky and hit him like a brick wall with its pressure, covering most of his body and plastering him to the bed. Not fighting it anymore, humiliated to the breaking point, Marcus was ready to go to sleep and wake up from this nightmare.

Allen panted hard as he grabbed a towel and wiped off the husky, putting his pet in a glass jar with nice clean padding underneath him, ready to let him rest after the punishment given. With a yawn Allen got some food and tossed a small, torn off part of ham into the glass jar as the husky slept. "The beating he went through must have made him tired," thought the panda as he got his bottle of water ready for tomorrow, getting into bed and curling in with warm thick blankets. He was ready for sleep, quite excited about his next day's activities with his new toy.

As the panda went into a heavy sleep, a shadowed figure opened the panda's door to his room, grabbed a cloth and put it against the panda's nose. Allen woke up confused for a second before fainting heavily on his bed. Putting the cloth on top of the open glass jar, the figure flicked the glass, waking up the husky. Marcus looked up, startled to see the gigantic face of someone familiar.

"Hey wait I know you, aren't you th..." Marcus started, unable to finish his sentence as scented cloth caused him to pass out. The hooded figure flicked his tongue as he went to the fridge, taking out Allen's water bottle and depositing a pill into it as a surprise for the panda when he would wake up. After that was done, the shadowed figure went back into the bed room, the musk from the panda's activates still wafting in the air as he took the jar and put a cap full of holes into the top of it. He lifted it to his face and gave it a shake, watching the husky tumble within the jar, still passed out. Striding silently out of Allen's apartment into the night, the hooded figure left on a mission to visit a certain couple.

END PART ONE

Part two TIROM Jerks 2 Neil's retribution