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Hungry, Hungry Horsecock

By Komatose and Wafflebird © 2012

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"Here you are sir, welcome to Olympic Fitness," said the perky attendant behind the main counter. The town had multiple gyms, but this was the only one of the simple gyms downtown. It was just like any other gym, a place for those who want to maintain and sculpt their forms would come to work hard and make progress. Little extra decor went into the gym walls, mostly mirrored and whitewashed walls.

"Thanks, man, I'm ready to wipe the floor with these wimps! I mean, check me out, I am pretty hard, right?" said the arrogant cougar as he flexed his biceps for the squirrel behind the desk, who just nodded softly to agree with the jock who was trying to show off.

"Oh, yeah man, you got some real progress on you." He said as he tried not to roll his eyes at the cocky mountain cat, who was trying to show off the hard muscles he had, the sleek and sexy six pack of abs, the pumped bicep and sexy pecs he was holding on display.

"Ooh yeah! I hope there are folks bigger than me in there, 'cuz I'm gonna put them in their place!" The jock cougar said with a roar as the squirrel pursed his lips and nodded over to the door. "Go ahead, get in there, show them what you are made of, dude." He said as finally the cougar left, but stopped in his tracks, snapping his long tail like a whip and looking back.

"Dude, where is my towel and bag?" He said with a pissy look on his face, his whiskers twitching as the attendant sighed softly to himself and strolled on over to where the towels and bags were held in a cabinet, opening it and grabbing one of each, bringing them to the counter and handing them over. "There you go, sir. Enjoy your time." He said as he turned and went back to the seat at the desk, waiting for the cougar to use the keycard and get into the gym and leave the foyer, the door locking with a beep.

"Typical jock asshole, I hope he gets his ass handed to him." The squirrel said when the coast was clear, sighing to himself and going back to type away at the computer to finish the new gym member's profile.

The cougar strolled down the hall, feeling like he was hot shit as he knew he was the best. His six pack abs were hard like steel, his pecs and abs bulging enough to make the ladies, and the guys, faint with adoration. His bulge showing from his tight workout shorts that he purposely chose, wanting to show off what he was packing. That really intimidated some of the other guys. He arrived at the main weight room and just rolled his eyes.

"Oh hell no, this place ain't suited for a winner like me." He said as he put his paws on his hips and twitched his tail in disappointment. Surely, someone had to be hard like him, he needed someone to compete with, someone to show off to and show that he was the hottest and strongest one in the entire gym. He wanted to show off, and he loved the attention, there was no one who could take him on, fearless as ever and high on his own ego. He was on top of the world and this gym was just another step to the stars where he would be immortalized as a God. In his own mind, at least.

"This gym better look out, because Trent O'Connor is here to take over!"

The overconfident feline strolled his way into the gym, looking around the room and noticing how few people were inside. The few he did see he scoffed at, noting that none of them were even close to his masculine bulk or dexterity. He could easily wipe the mat with any of them. He figured he would take his time and show them what Trent O'Connor could really do.

He wasted no time at all in walking between two people on simple bench presses, sitting down and watching the two others, a bird and an otter, struggle with a mere two hundred pounds each. Trent pushed on four hundred pounds of weight, the very max the bar could handle, and laid back onto the mat, gripping the bar in firm hands, giving a growl as he pushed the bar off of the hooks and started to pump up and down. The cougar heard the other two slow and then stop, loud clinks signaling they put their weights up and must be watching him work.

"Mfff... Bet you guys... Mff... Are jealous..." Trent laughed, speaking between grunts. He felt his arms starting to burn, meaning he was making progress. "You two guys are tiny... Mrrf... You need to... Get bigger... Or you'll never get anywhere..." Trent gave a loud sigh as he finished a set of ten presses. "Bigger muscles... Better life... Right?"

"A bit... But I'm more worried about what's down here," a lighter voice spoke, followed by a feathered feeling on his belly... and trailing right into his shorts, right past the waistband! Trent almost dropped the weight on himself as he felt the bird's hand grab at his crotch playfully, making his face flush and his cock stiffen.

"H-Hey! What the Hell are you doing?" Trent growled, slamming his weight back on the shelf. He sat up, blushing in a mix of anger and arousal.

"Oh you know, just checking for steroids. You seem nice and clean, I could tell by your size." The bird smirked, Trent finally taking the time to look at him. Slim, tall, and friendly looking, the blue bird seemed to be coming onto him...

"Well, duh... Someone doesn't get a body as perfect as this by cheating," Trent said, starting to smile and flex. The attention was well deserved for someone like himself, it was nice to receive another's compliments on his manhood as a bonus.

"I bet." The bird held out his hand. "I'm Leuphe. The otter behind you is Sammy, but I think he's too nervous to admire your muscles." Trent took his hand and shook, admiring the bird's own body and wondering how nice it might be to fuck the birdy boy's ass, even if he was taller.

"I'm Trent O'Connor, new around here, but expecting to make a splash here," Trent replied. "So, you're pretty bold to reach down my shorts. I hope you better have a good reason before I get a reason to hurt you."

"Oh, I was just admiring you. You're very handsome, you know..." Leuphe purred. He winked at the feline, picking up two small dumbbells and curling them as they traded coy remarks. "I've already made a splash here, but not in the gym. Locker room is much more my... Habitat." Sammy chuckled from behind Trent, knowing exactly what the bird meant.

Damn, he had no idea where would be so many gay guys in this gym, but he rode the line when it came to who he would stick his cock into. He mostly leaned to the girls, but guys were always good for giving a really rough screw, especially the ones with stronger bodies, like his.

He wiped the back of his wrist over his forehead, taking a good look over the blue feathered male, was he gryphon? Hippogryph? Blue Jay? No matter, it was clear he knew what he was after and Trent had plenty of it in the form of naturally flowing testosterone.

"I think I know what you're trying to say now, bird boy. You're lucky I ain't been getting any tail recently, or else I'd be more pissed at you rather than turned on right now." He said standing from the bench and stretching his body, the abs flexing and thick pecs puffing out as he let out an exotic purr from his chest.

"Why don't you lead me there and show me just how well you perform in your habitat?" Trent said with a smirk on his muzzle, his workout shorts appearing even tighter around his waist as the thought of already getting laid inside of a gym he just started in was so damn arousing. He could not wait to get himself into that bird's fine ass, he was going to stuff this blue turkey, which the idea was all too true in Leuphe's mind.

"My habitat? Well then you should probably follow me, hm?" Leuphe said, smirking. He got up slowly, waving his ass around and flicking his tail to show how perky his rump was. Trent laughed to himself, smirking as he let his shorts tent and show off that he was packing, and big. Sammy's eyes widened as he watched the exchange, looking to Leuphe and then back to Trent's crotch.

"Lead the way, birdy boy. I could use an ass to fuck," Trent yawned, stretching as he got up. Leuphe nodded, smiling warmly, turning and walking to the locker rooms, his ass waving in the air to lure Trent along. Trent was more then happy to follow along, leaving Sammy in the dust as the duo now moved from the red carpeted floor to the smooth turquoise tile of the locker rooms.

Leuphe turned around, closing and locking the door as soon as the two were inside. He did a quick check of the rooms, making sure they were alone, and sure enough, they were. Leuphe grinned and turned to Trent, hooking his thumbs into his belt loops and starting to tug downwards.

Almost instantly, a large black equine member flopped into view, along with a hefty set of white feathered balls that went down to the bird's knees. The bird saw Trent's face go pale at the shock of his size, as many were like to do.

Trent was at a loss for words. The bird's shorts had done a good job of hiding that, but good lord! He felt his own member pale in comparison, but the bird's ass was so nice, maybe he was a big sub with a big dick? The cougar's mind raced as he slowly slid down his own shorts, showing off his above average sized member and smirking back to the bird.

"So you're bigger, but I intend to show you your place and make you my bitch." Trent growled lustily, advancing on the bird.

The bird shook his head and made a 'tsk-tsk' like noise, before Trent suddenly found movement getting difficult. He looked down and saw slimy tentacles pulling him up, coming from above! He looked up next, and sure enough, a puddle of blue slop was on the ceiling, a few tentacles reaching down and restraining him! Trent began to panic, this was something he'd never even seen before, and it was stopping him from moving! He roared, wrenching an arm free from the grasp of a tentacle, trying to fight it before a few more took its place and held him still before the bird, cock still throbbing as he wanted to fuck something so bad.

"Gosh... A lovely guy, but your attitude needs work, hun." Leuphe purred in return, listening to Trevor roar and growl threateningly. The blue gryphon looked back to the locker room entrance, a gooey tentacle slithering to the door, closing it shut and wriggling over the keyhole on the handle, locking it with his gooey talent.

"What the fuck is going on!" Trevor yelled, feeling himself being lifted straight off of the floor. His tail was thrashing wildly before that too was grabbed and held by a wet tentacle. This was insane! Impossible! His muscles flexed and his body contorted as he struggled for freedom, finding the tentacles trapping him almost as if he was in a spider's web.

"Well, just as you were hoping to get lucky, I find myself in the same position. Ass or mouth, kitty." Leuphe stated, holding up his thickening and firming erection. Trent was in a panic now, there was no way that cock was going to fit into him, and if that fucker tried to shove it into his mouth, he would bite it off! But that meant that the bird was going for his tender, tight anal star. He struggled more but it seemed as if he was only getting weaker the more he tried to fight it.

"How about you let me the fuck go, you freak!" He said, just then a nice tentacle came around to the front and shoved itself forcibly into the mouth of the cougar, cutting off his speech as he just attempted to growl and roar, biting down on the tentacle that had become almost like ultra-durable latex, no way was he going to be able to bite though. This gave Leuphe all of the access he needed to get inside of the cougar and give him a lovely taste of something large and thick.

There was no way to predict this of happening, it was almost like something one would only read about in comic books or crazy Japanese porn, but here he was suspended by blue, gooey tentacles and unable to move his limbs despite his physical power, now unable to call for help as his words came out muffled from the tentacle wiggling around in his mouth, teasing him.

Trent tried to howl around the tentacle in his mouth, struggling wildly as he felt the bird circle him slowly, wings flapping.

"I bet you're so used to getting things your way, but it's fun to experiment sometimes," the bird muttered, stopping behind Trent's ass and examining it. Nice and firm, seemingly in unused condition from how tight it looked. The bird pushed his half-mast cock between the cheeks, sliding it back and forth as he let himself envision how deep he would go.

Once Trent felt the growing member sliding against his ass, he tried to bite down hard on the tentacle in his mouth, but it was surprisingly gluey, for something made of a liquid. His arms and legs were pulled and locked into place by the gooey tentacles, aiding the bird. Trent swiveled his head back as best he could to look at the bird, glaring at him and giving him his most threatening face, seeming to say "Do that and you die" with his eyes.

Leuphe simply cooed softly, giving Trent's ass a firm spank and letting his hardening cock tip aim towards the cougar's asshole. Such a pink, tight pucker, definitely a virgin from how hard it was to push in. A gooey tentacle bent down to lube the bird's member, covering the black meat in a thick blue slime.

Trent growled intensely as he struggled harder, trying to escape the gooey invader that had him suspended and wide open for violation. His asshole clamped down tightly as the pink star was forced against, attempting to block the birds immense black cock from penetrating him. Unluckily for Trent, the blue slime was slicker than lubricant or even dish soap as that monstrous tip forced against the virgin hole and began to spread it open.

Trent's eyes went wide as he growled and screamed in shock, all his sounds muffled by the tentacle keeping his muzzle shut, his thick, defined muscles flexing and beginning to strain as he tried desperately to get free. All the cougar could feel was his tight hole being forced apart, the pain was deep, it stung horrendously as the bird slowly forced himself in, getting a perfect view of that tight hole slowly expanding and being forced open by something most likely compared to the size of a baseball bat.

"Doesn't that feel great? Well, it does for me, anyway." Leuphe said with a chuckle, rocking his hips forward and sliding more and more of his great ebony shaft into the unwilling male. Trent's body was sweating, his fur matted with his own musk and blue tentacle goo as he writhed and attempted to resist what was happening to him. This was not a good feeling, at all. Sure, he fucked guys in the ass before but never intended on taking it, especially like this!

Leuphe ignored the angry growls and screams as he took his time pushing his shaft into the buff jock cougar, oh, he was so tight! His shaft pulsed and leaked copious precum as he advanced, about halfway now as he gripped the muscular asscheeks of the male, squeezing and slapping them with glee.

"Oh, shut up and act like you are enjoying it, at least! I might go easy on you then...ok, I was joking." He said as he gave his hips a nice hard thrust forward and nearly sank the rest of himself inside, the cougar's anal ring quivering and spread quite far as a nice bump formed behind the center of Trent's abs, which was in fact Leuphe's cockhead.

Trent's eyes crossed as he snorted and began to hyperventilate, the pain was horrible, as it would be for any anal virgin taking something the size of their own wrist. He still did not give up trying to struggle free, but it was about as impossible as a fly freeing a spider's web after getting tangled. Leuphe was feeling so good, slowly pulling back and giving a nice hard push back in, the loud, slurping sounds of the gooey lube and thick precum making a satisfying squish as he slowly began to pump in and out.

"Oooh...you're going to have a big belly after I am done...Gotta empty these balls for what I have planned..." He said as he knew exactly what he was going to do with the cougar when he was finished, leaving Trent in for quite a surprise! Oh, this was going to be delightful, he just hoped he remembered to pack his extra roomy, baggy shorts for how full he was going to be soon.

Leuphe's gigantic balls sloshed and smacked against Trent's legs as he began to do faster thrusts. Trent swore he heard the tentacles making a wave-like noise, but then he realized: It was all of the fluid in the bird's balls. The cougar thought in horror as he was getting pounded, the tip slamming against his stomach cavity, that all of that fluid would likely flood him until he burst! He redoubled his efforts, trying every wrestling trick he knew to escape the tentacled wrath.

As much as Trent wiggled and squirmed, it only made Leuphe feel better and better. The quivering and worming tightness of the cougar's insides, rubbing on nearly every inch of black cock, was driving Leuphe insane as he was already pouring precum into Trent's ass. He crooned out loudly, letting the cougar feel a strong thrust and rubbing his anal ring with the median ring on his abnormally large equine cock.

"My god, I love fucking virgins like you," Leuphe giggled, clenching his hands hard on Trent's waist. Trent tried to growl in return, before he realized in horror the bird's hands were also made of some kind of liquid, just like the tentacles. Trent couldn't help but feel his own erection growing, because as much as the bird's cock was hurting him, it was rubbing against his prostate so nicely...

As a steadily growing slap slap slap was filling the room, Leuphe's hips meeting Trent's supple cheeks, the bird began to moan, his cock throbbing hard enough that Trent could actually feel it against his middle. He guessed he didn't have much time left, at this point. He had to escape, he thought, before a strong thrust broke his concentration and made him howl against the tentacle.

"You'll be a cream filled treat," Leuphe laughed, feeling blood rushing to his cock and balls, ready to start pumping like a fire hose. The flare at his tip was starting to take shape, raking the inside walls of Trent's interior and only causing him more pain and disgustingly satisfying pleasure.

The ebony horsecock the blue avian beast had become as solid as steel as those heavy balls were about ready to unload a deluge of hot seed into the muscular mountain cat, the floor around them puddling with Leuphe's slippery precum. Trent's muscular body tensed up and he froze as his rapist slammed every inch of that black shaft inside of him at once, burying it deep and getting ready for the flood.

"Oh God! Here is comes! Let's see how fat you get!" He said briefly, letting his black beak gape open and leaning back a bit, holding onto the big cat's waist trembling as his cock began to pump and spill out into Trent's innards, the cougar's eyes going wide as he could feel it all rushing in as if someone turned a hose on inside of his gut.

Trent screamed even louder as his abs began to push out and bulge forth, as if he was inflating like a balloon as thick, heavy ropes of Leuphe's seed poured into him through the massive shaft, the bird groaning and grunting in sexual satisfaction as those heavy balls unloaded, pushing the jocks abs out even further as more and more cum flowed out freely.

Leuphe's feathers gave a ruffle as he continued to fill Trent for at least two minutes of solid orgasm, the sloshing cum filling his muscular prey and making him look, well, a lot more than nine months pregnant! Trent was growling and screaming even more as the pressure and pain built up inside of him, it was making his abdominal muscles burn harder than any work out as his insides were displaced by his inflating colon.

Leuphe had such a pleased look on his face, the delightful, warm tingles running from the tip of his shaft all the way up and down his spine as he felt his relentless flow coming to an end, looking to the side and checking to see how bloated Trent had become, a steady backflow of cum leaking out down to the tiled floor as surely there was no more room inside of the jock to hold it.

"Whew...look at that belly! You're going to have to do a lot of push ups to get rid of that...too bad you won't get to." He said with a satisfying groan, slowly releasing his grip upon Trent's waist and slowly pulling back, watching his cum-coated ebony shaft slowly slide out, pulling the flared head out with a slurping pop and watching a nice thick gush of his seed follow from the gaping asshole.

The bird chuckled softly, gripping a sore asscheek of the cougar and giving it a squeeze to make him groan out in pain. "Look at that gaping hole! I can almost hear an echo." He said with a snicker as he reached for his slick, still hard shaft, slowly rubbing over it and over his dangling ballsack, looking quite empty now.

"Time for a refill. You're going to be more useful than you could ever imagine, kitty-cat." He said licking over his beak with his long tongue, the tentacles shifting about and bringing Trent's legs together with a wet squish from the thick seed that coated his inner thighs. Time for the fun part!

This was something Leuphe did often, and every time he did it, he grew a few more inches. Most of that sweet growth went directly into making his genitals bigger, one reason why he had such a huge equine cock and balls already. The gym had an endless supply of muscled fools that would slide down his cock so pleasurably, that it was one reason Leuphe came here at all.

The gryphon shook his cock, testing it to see if it was at the right stage, and it was. Halfway between flaccid and erect, looking and acting like a well oiled snake. He stepped back, his cock aimed right at one of Trent's feet, before he thrust forward, as if he was going to fuck his toes. Only instead of Leuphe pushing in, Trent's foot found itself buried in the horsemeat as the urethra of the massive horse member stretched itself open wide like a giant maw, slurping wetly as the cum and pre from the inside acted as a lubricant.

"Ohhh, my god, you're going to feel so good wiggling in my balls..." Leuphe murmured, making Trent kick his feet out wildly. One kick accidentally pushed his other foot against the opening, getting slurped in too with a wet squelch! Leuphe gave a loud moan, gripping Trent's legs with his hands as he stepped forward, his cock starting to slurp up past the cat's ankles and up his legs, pre spurting out ahead to cover his fur.

Trent felt the tentacle in his mouth losing some of its strength, likely due to the bird's pleasure, and with a chomp and a spit, he felt free to speak again.

"What the fuck are you doing! Someone, help!" Trent cried wildly, watching in horror as his lower legs were being fed into a cock python. "Let me go, I'll do anything!" he begged.

Leuphe grinned as he felt the undeniable pleasure growing as the cougar's large paws entered the elastic cumslit of his large ebony equine shaft. There was nothing Trent could do or say, he was going into his balls to refill them no matter what. He grasped the jock by his thighs, pulling him closer and feeling the muscular legs slide down his cumhole, sliding do the knees now as more of his own precum was leaking from the wide spread cumhole.

"I have money! Anything! Plea..." His words became a muffle once more as a tentacle reformed to wrap around his muzzle and keep it shut one more as the hungry cock began to rock back and forth, the tantalizing sensation of the thick legs sucking deeper and deeper into his cock, slowly taking in the thick thighs as his urethra spread open quite unimaginably wide.

Trent tried to kick his legs, attempting to pull back even against the weakened tentacles still closed around him, but it was such a surreal tight grip, and only dragging him deeper as he was slurped in deeper to his thighs, his balls almost touching the bird's cock as he was nearly taken in to his hips, his legs an outline along Leuphe's black cock as they struggled.

The hungry hippogryph rumbled deeply feeling the pleasure of having thick, muscular kicking legs rub along the inside of his urethra, oh, it was delightful! He gripped Trent's hips and gave him a nice hard tug, forcing the hips of the cougar into his hungry cock, feeling the foot paws entering his sack and soon curling up inside to the new permanent home.

"Oh, you are going to make my balls so nice and heavy! They'll touch the floor!" Leuphe called out as the muscular prey was easily sliding now with the help of gravity, the tentacles slowly retracting as Trent got a nice view of his demise, looking down over his thick chest and abs as they were slowly slurped wetly into the massive ebony cock, bit by bit.

The cougar groaned and growled deeply, eyes wide watching his bulged out abs slowly sank into the bird's massive cock, wiggling about but clearly only causing Leuphe great pleasure with his struggling as he did so, his muscular body flexing and trying to resist, but it would be so delightfully futile. Leuphe felt Trent's thick legs curling up into his balls, wiggling around and stirring up the remaining amounts of semen that were left inside. His cock would have to make quite a stretch around that distended belly the cougar had with all of the thick semen pumped inside, it all slowly gushing out back into his ebony shaft and balls as the urethra wrapped around and put pressure on the large belly he had given the arrogant jock.

Trent howled against the gag in his mouth as the horse cock gave his belly a tight squeeze, pulsing against his body. As his belly started to slide past the cockslit, the pressure forced a huge gush of cum out of his backside, flowing down into the bird's balls and making them feel just as heavy again.

"Mffff! Holy hell, I might just cum some of you back up before you're even down..." Leuphe panted, his hands reaching up to Trent's shoulders. He pushed in hard, Trent making a nice, loud SLURP as his body slid in, up to his shoulders. Leuphe's balls were growing insanely swollen, some lewd bulges seen in the outer surface and wiggling wildly. Trent was in an awkward spot now, most of his body stuck inside of the cock tube, with his lower legs inside one ball and forced to awkwardly curl up.

Two tentacles remaining on the ceiling grabbed Trent's arms and pulled them upwards, so he would begin to slide in. Trent growled, trying to wrench his hands free, but more tentacles only made it impossible for him to move. The hungry cock snake slid up past his hairy armpits, shoulders, reaching his neck and chin as Trent gave a final whimper before his head started to slide in. Leuphe moaned loudly, watching Trent's face slowly disappear from sight and feeling the cougar pushing into his balls, reaching a size that was far below his knees, dangling nearly to the tiled floor.

Leuphe took control of the tentacles, forcing the arms of the cougar in as his cock kept making a strong slurp noise. The bird moaned, seeing how hugely distended his cock was, the shapes of the cougar's upper half clearly visible through the stretched skin. It could almost be mistaken for rubber from how stretchy was. As the paws of the cougar slid into the urethra slowly, they tried to grasp at the sides of the equine shafts's cumslit, only losing grip as the opening closed over them and rumbled, giving a spurt of cum into the air and sealing the cougar's fate forever.

"Fuck, yeah..." Leuphe murmured, the goo from the ceiling sliding down and cushioning the bird's giant balls. They kept growing fatter and fatter as the cougar slid in completely, until they eventually rested on the goo cushion and the bird could actually sit on them. He felt every little wiggle under him of the cougar struggling to escape, but it only drove Leuphe madly horny, wanting to cum bad but needing to wait until Trent had digested.

And as Trent the cougar began to lose air and consciousness, he blacked out, and the fun part, for Leuphe, at least, began. The cum in his balls started to cover the cougar's body in a strange substance, acting as an enzyme to break him down into much more liquid cum, and a special form of energy the bird could use.

Trent's body started to melt down gooishly, turning into a massive cum blob. The shapes from the outside turned smooth and eventually rounded out completely, the bird now left with a huge scrotum, full of cum. But in addition to the cum, pure energy was absorbed by the ball interior, flowing into Leuphe's body and starting to make his genitalia grow in size.

Leuphe's cock grew a few more inches longer, and a slight bit thicker. He moaned feeling this lewd change occur, and smiled down at his fatter cock and even fatter balls, stroking the black shaft down with both hands, gooey tentacles aiding him by fondling his balls and letting the fluid inside slosh around and let the room fill with the noise. Leuphe gave a tiny chuckle, enjoying the feeling of such gigantic, swollen balls, and having recently devoured some prey through his cock.

The gryphon's mind was lost in pure bliss for a moment as he fondled himself using his hands and his tentacles, purring as he leaked precum all over the floor. His thoughts were interrupted however when a knock came from the door, followed by a voice.

"Leuphe? Are you in there?" the voice asked, meekly. It was Sammy, likely come to see what had taken so long. He knew about the bird's predatory side, but he always reaped some of the benefits of the harvest... Namely, a bellyful of protein-enriched cum.

"Yeah, I'm here, come on in," Leuphe smirked, a gooey tentacle reaching out and unlocking the door. Sammy walked in slowly, the tentacle closing and relocking the door after him. Once Sammy's eyes saw the bird's now huger shaft and cum-filled balls, his jaw dropped.

"O-oh... my..." Sammy mumbled, blushing. His rump tensed in horror already.

"All for you," Leuphe stated, gooey tentacles helping to lift the giant ball sack that would otherwise be dragging on the floor. "Come on to the showers, we're gonna make a mess." With a wave of his hand, Leuphe led the otter into the nearby shower room, to help him relieve the pressure and test his new meatstick.