Musk and Medicine
Musk and Medicine
By: Jizzal
For: Jag
Jag is © Himself
( Just a quick heads up, this story contains shrinking of one character rather than the growth of another if that matters or not, and there is also anal vore as well, but there is no tag for that )
With a 'mighty' RAWR the feline pounced upon his unsuspecting prey, rendering the defenseless creature underneath the bulk of the mighty predator. Grinning wide, and showing off his ivory fangs the jaguar leaned down to sniff at the neck of his subdued prey, only to spread his jaws and nibble as harmlessly as a kitten...which of course was retaliated with a heavy sigh from the feline's 'prey'.
"Jag...do you really have to do that every time you come back from the bathroom?" Jizzal grumbled, looking a bit grumpy. Though he felt he had every reason to be, since most people wouldn't enjoy being pounced off their comfortable couch while watching television. The remote went flying somewhere, and the skunk's paw felt empty without the power to change what channel he was watching in his immediate grasp. The skunk used that now free paw to try and nudge away the jaguar nibbling and licking on his neck, tickling lightly, though he was grateful it wasn't his tail being molested for once.
Jag simply giggled and continued his affectionate gestures on his mephit friend, spending the day with him since they live somewhat close. And who wouldn't enjoy being pounced on by a purring collection of black fur and cuteness?
"Heheh, I gots you now Skunky!" The jaguar replied, rumbling loudly while his slender tail flicked behind him and his weight stayed pressed down on the somewhat annoyed skunk.
Jizzal tried to keep a stern face, but after a while he started to giggle and squirm about. Not only was he ticklish, he also knew that no matter what he said his feline friend would of course respond with something cutely to quell his anger. Jag had the perfect defense, but the wiggling skunk was starting to work his way out from underneath the rather content jaguar.
"Oh really? Well let's see if you can keep me, cat!" The skunk playfully chuckled and worked one of his paws down to Jag's waist, giving him a few tickles with his blunt claws as he continued to try and get the upper hand. Jag's impenetrable defenses were being breached as a series of purrs and giggles overtook his slender frame, giving Jizzal more than enough time to take control.
After a soft thud, and a surprised meep, the skunk found himself sitting on the feline's chest, chuckling as he simply lazed there and continued to tickle the wiggling Jag.
"H-Hey! Hehehe, no fair! Heheheh!" Jag tried to complain, but Jizzal was just ignoring him, getting the cat back for distracting him from watching television and lazing about, one of his many sacred rituals.
"Life isn't fair," The skunk mused smugly, not easing up on the torture of his new captive. And with a new captive he had new responsibilities, mostly how to use Jag as suitable entertainment if he wasn't allowed to watch television.
"Ok, admit that I win, and that you lose and I'll think about letting you up..." Jizzal said in a nonchalant sort of way, teasing the feline while his agile digits worked underneath Jag's shirt to tickle deep into his fur to his flesh.
"Eeehehehehe, nevers!"
"Oh well then..." The skunk murmured and took a moment to pause and reach over, turning off the T.V. manually as he starts to phase one of his plan into action.
"Then I'll have to hold your stuff ransom," Jizzal nodded, still sitting on the now panting jaguar who was taking the moment to breathe rather than struggle underneath his friend. Though after seeing his backpack snagged from the side of the couch, Jag meeped and began to wiggle weakly.
"Heeey that's not fairs either! That's my stuffs!" The feline mewed and tried to reach up and get his belongings back. Though the skunk didn't budge, he just started looking through the cat's things, tossing out a shirt, then some pants, but it was clear he was looking for something specific.
"Ack! Okies you win!" Jag finally gave him, whimpering cutely as he gave his skunk friend the most convincing, "I'm a cute feline so listen to me and fall into a false sense of security" stare he could possibly muster.
Jizzal wasn't going to fall for that, not again at least. He knew Jag far too well, and he knew that the feline brought something of the mischievous nature with him, and his paw pulled out the small un-marked container or pills, grinning wide. He tossed the backpack aside and opened up the container, taking out a small pill before he put the top back on and tossed it over onto the other side of the couch.
With his gambit a failure, Jag started to worry more, eying the pill as innocently as he could.
"Ooooh...what's that there Skunky? How did that get into my bag?..."
Though the skunk wasn't going to fall for any of the sly talk, he held the pill before Jag's nose.
"Swallow this." Was all the mephit had to say, still grinning.
"Swallow what?" Jag giggled nervously, though Jizzal leaned down, his nose inches away from his friend's.
"Swallow this naughty little thingy you made that you were probably going to try to sneak into my drink or something later on."
The jaguar winced, completely busted. Though he idly wondered if he really had become that predictable, but he still tried to play it off.
"Hehe...you're a silly skunky, Skunky...you know I wo- hey!" Jag yelped as the skunk tried to force the pill into the not so convincing mouth of the feline. Luckily Jag managed to jerk his head just the right way, narrowly dodging the pill.
Jizzal pouted a bit and stuck out his tongue, "Aww, the kitty isn't well enough to take his medicine...I'll have to personally give it to you then!" The skunk beamed, a rather determined look in his eyes while he popped the pill into his own mouth.
Jag was rather astonished, and giggled since he wasn't quite sure what the mephit meant by that, though his eyes widened and his ears perked as he felt Jizzal's lips pressing against his own, exciting a weak purr from the feline. The skunk pressed somewhat passionately against his friend, his large tail swaying behind him while his tongue forced its way past the feline's lips. Jag was so lost in the moment, he forgot completely about the little 'surprise' the skunk had stored in his jaws, and he didn't feel it transfer from Jizzal's mouth into his own. The skunk's tongue licked along the inside of the feline's mouth as his paws lightly scratched over one of his ears, feeling the small pill slip down the cat's tongue and touch the back of his throat. Startled, Jag was sent out of his trance and swallowed as a reflex and gave off a surprised meep. That damn sneaky skunk...
The rather satisfied mephit broke off the kiss, but not before he let out a wet belch in Jag's face, letting the feline get a whiff of his rather strong breath, smelling mostly of funyuns and various different meats. The feline mewed and crinkled his nose, starting to struggle again to get out from underneath his rather sly mephit buddy. He whined and began to wiggle about, almost succeeding in escaping from underneath Jizzal before the pill in his system was going to take effect....he knew he had a few moments before he'd start to change.
"G-Get off!" Jag whined, not finding the smiling skunk to be a too comforting sight. The skunk in question gave a playful aww and rubbed the feline's chin teasingly before he sat back up.
"It looks like I know a kitty who has to settle down, though I've got just the thing for that..." Jizzal smirked and turned around on the feline's chest, causing a soft 'oof' from under him. The un-zipping of the mephit's pants got the jaguar's attention, and before he could say anything he was staring into the pink anus of the rather musky smelling skunk.
A soft squeak escaped Jag's lips as he watched his friend's tail raise just a bit higher, exposing the glands between his tail hole and his tail just as he did what skunks were notorious for doing. And the feline was suddenly skunk'd.
The hot, musky, golden fluids splashed Jag in the face, causing him to whine and mew out louder, grateful Jizzal wasn't aiming for his eyes. The warm fumes invaded his senses and made the feline cough and whimper as he rubbed his face and whisker. It was then he realized something odd about the skunk spray. He had smelt it before, though it was much stronger than it ever was before, and it was making him feel rather...tipsy. After a few reluctant sniffs, the feline mewed confusedly, having a sense of calm waft over his previously worried form.
Jag purred softly, sticking out the tip of his tongue from his lips while his eyes closed half way. His struggles had long since died out, and he gave a gently pawing at the skunk's tail, light a kitten playing with an alluring piece of string. Jizzal sighed in relief, and lowered his tail, but he got himself off from Jag finally and let his pants drop to his ankles. His shirt was peeled back, and the skunk stood naked over the jaguar, looking down with a big grin.
"Hehe, what are you waiting for? Be a good kitty and get rid of those clothes..." Jizzal murmured sweetly, his voice as gentle and soft as a feather to the feline.
Jag giggled, blushing a little, though he began to take off his clothing, bit by bit as the skunk got on the couch and sat with his legs spread, waiting while he watched the now much more agreeable feline get nude. Jag felt warm, and being in his bare fur felt much nicer as he looked up to Jizzal, watching the skunk rub over his crotch lightly with one paw and beckon to the feline with the other.
"Don't just stare kitty...c'mon, let's play...there's nothing good on T.V. anyway..." The skunk mused out, trying to look as presentable as possible with his sheath starting to swell, adding to the heavy musky scent wafting around in the living room.
Jag smiled and crawled forward, feeling a little smaller than he did before for some reason, but it didn't stop him from burying his muzzle into the skunk's groin, just to get a nice whiff of the black, moist fur. His eyes closed and his tongue gently scrapped along the tip of Jizzal's sheath, making the mephit moan out weakly as the tip of his penis began to push free from his protective flesh. With a rather goofy grin on his face, the feline continued, his tail flicking eagerly while his paws massaged into Jizzal's thighs, easing out more of the black dick, giving it the occasional lick.
Before Jag was finished however, the skunk lightly pressed him back, just about fully aroused, though the feline ended up sprawled out on the floor before the couch, and Jizzal wasted no time in pinning the still rather 'tipsy' jaguar. The skunk found no resistance from his friend, who was still under the influence of the heavy, alluring cloud of musk wafting around the two. Though Jag did let out a gasp of surprise as he felt a hot, moist cock tip press underneath his sac and against his tail hole, but all he managed after that was a weak mewl as he was penetrated by the black shaft.
The excitement was getting to be too much for the feline, unable to tell that his own cock was twitching and throbbing freely between two fuzzy tummies. His attention was locked on that fat dick plunging into his tender backside, making him tense up with pleasure and whimper out in ecstasy. Jizzal continued to grin, and his arms came around Jag, holding him close as the two shared another kiss, and the skunk made his penis right at home inside of the jaguar's bowels, stretching him out nicely. Jag's purrs grew louder, especially as the skunk over him felt larger than before, and luckily for him pre cum was starting to lube up the flexing insides of the feline's posterior. He gave out another whine, rumbling louder as every little move his skunk friend made caused an immense wave of pleasure...and for some reason he didn't object to being pinned down and taken advantage off on the living room floor. Jizzal didn't seem to mind doing the advantage taking either from the look of things.
Their kiss was broken off, and Jag was left to resume his panting as things heated up. His body continued to feel smaller in comparison to Jizzal's, though he found himself trying to hump against the mephit's black furred stomach, eager to give his own erection some sort of attention while his prostrate was pounded vigorously. The sound of low, rumbling skunk moans made his ears flick and his back arch up, which in turn made the kitty clench tighter around the invading dick. Even though Jag had shrunk nearly an entire foot in height, the tingling of the stimulation and the smell of the musk had his mind in a completely other world. He felt his climax growing nearer with each hump against his soft furred butt.
Jizzal began to tense up noticeably as his grip around the shrinking feline got tighter and his lustful moans grew louder. His throbbing length only sent ripples of euphoria and sexual excitement into the purring jaguar, not stopping with his passionate humps. Even after feeling a hot wad of semen splatter against his stomach, the skunk just continued, splaying back his ears and kissing his friend again on the lips before he too climaxed, giving Jag a healthy injection of skunk semen directly under his tail. Feeling the warmth, the feline murmured weakly into the mouth of his mephit companion and slumped down, breathing in harshly while he heard the wet squish of the still firm cock pulling free from his now cum lined anus.
Jag kept his eyes closed, still purring weakly as he gradually caught his breath. He didn't know just how long he had rested, but when he finally came to again the world around him was much...much larger. Although he still had the effects of the skunk's spray making him much more calm and molestable, he felt a little worried about his current situation, but all that changed when he was scooped up by a large, familiar paw and held before the now giant Jizzal. The mouse-sized jaguar gave a little squeak, but that quickly turned into a purr as the skunk's other paw began to pet over his now small friend.
"Hehe...there we go, good kitty...it seems that your medicine has taken effect fully now...do you know how long it'll last?" The skunk asked, still petting the purring micro.
"Mrrrowl...noes...not too longs though..." Jag replied, speaking softly, but still loud enough to be heard by the skunk.
Jizzal grinned once more, and began to lean back on the couch as he lowered the small feline closer to his still erect cock.
"Well let's have some more fun then...doesn't that sound nice?" The skunk murmured quietly, his tail flicking as he rubbed Jag's foot paws against the head of his penis.
The confused feline gave a little snicker and gave his legs a few weak kicks, rubbing his soft furred paws down along the glistening tip of his friend's member, not too sure what he had in mind. However, even in his practically hypnotized state the jaguar perked up as he felt, and heard his feet sink down into the gaping slit of Jizzal's cock, feeling it ooze out pre cum around him to soak his fur. Jag gave off a curious purr, but he started to try and squirm himself free before his calves and soon lower half of his thighs were engulfed by the ravenous cock. His small size was going to be no problem for the behemoth of a cock, which began to work like a snake up the small feline.
"H-Hey..." Jag mewed weakly, half trying to escape the clutches of the soft, squishy insides while he was coated in thick globs of pre cum, and the other half was purring away at the constricting feeling working over his legs.
"Mmmm...be a good kitty 'n wiggle all the way down..." Jizzal murmured under his breath, panting a little as he used one paw to steady his shaft, and the other to gently push down on the conflicted feline, squelching him up to his waist with his cum slit rippling around Jag snuggly.
The 'good' kitty heard what was spoken, but he continued to struggle as he tried to move his trapped legs in the folds of the moist penis. Jag's purrs grew louder, and he even slipped his hand paws down into the greedy cum slit, rubbing them along the inside of the skunky cock while he moaned weakly under his breath. With another 'gulp' the feline was up to his chest in the black 'snake,' trapping his arms to his sides as he looked up to the panting skunk, who was now lazing on his back. Jizzal looked to be in an incredibly content state of bliss, grinning goofily down at the mouse sized jaguar as he pushed him further down into his pulsating cock, wanting to feel him all the way inside. With a series of squishes, Jag felt those damp folds around his neck, giving him a rather snug feeling around his entire lower body.
Jag gently closed his eyes, almost completely engulfed, though he gave a faint nuzzle into the slit that was no doubt getting ready to gulp the last of him down into the dark, musky abyss. Jizzal rubbed over the feline's head with the tip of one of his dull claws, murring heavily still as he made himself more comfortable and relaxed the muscles inside of his cock. Jag's view went from the muzzle of the massive mephit into the dark innards of that same mephit's penis, feeling his face get soaked in pre cum as he vanished from the outside world with a pleasurable mew. The skunk eased his grip on his member, shuddering all the while as he felt the wiggling bulge in his cock sink all the way down into his balls, where Jag was forced to curl up against the skunk's right nut as it began to coat the feline in a much thicker substance...semen.
Feeling disoriented, Jag squirmed about inside of Jizzal's scrotum, panting and purring happily, which of course was making the now giant sized skunk squirm with pleasure as he began to masturbate. The tiny feline rubbed his body against whatever he could, not necessarily trying to find a way out, but he was told to wiggle about, and that was what he was doing, being a good little kitty! The jaguar's muffled mews and moans weren't heard from the groaning skunk as he played with himself, pumping his shaft harder as it drooled out pre cum all the way to the base of his dick, getting the couch wet with his fluids. The skunk wasn't too far from orgasm with how Jag was wiggling and writhing about inside of the tightening ball sac. And if that wasn't enough, he could feel his scrotum starting to swell...that shrinking pill was already starting to wear off, and the musky chamber wasn't going to be able to hold the growing feline in for long.
Jag didn't notice he was growing, and he was still only gradually increasing his height once again as he licked tenderly along whatever he could find, giving the feline more than a few mouthfuls of cum. With his black fur coated in white, it became harder for him to move in the hot muck, though the walls around him began to squeeze tighter, and he felt and heard the skunk tensing up for some reason. Jizzal grit his teeth, his penis throbbed, and his balls begged for release until he got on all fours, or tried to, he kept one paw on his shaft, stroking it and teasing the tip as he readied himself for orgasm. Jag had completely curled up into a fetal position, about a foot and a half tall as he heard the skunk whine out in intense pleasure. Finally, the feline was rocketed free from the scrotum, and oozed out from the skunk's stretched cock only to land in a rather large puddle of cum on the mephit's couch. Slowly, Jag uncurled himself as his head spun and his body gave off a weak murr...once again, he felt exhausted, but he looked happy with that dopey, musk induced grin...it was impossible for the jaguar to show a smile so long as he was with Jizzal.
With a heavy sigh, the skunk let his finally spent cock rest, dangling while it oozed out some globs of white fluids. He wasn't paying much attention, and he began to sat down, which ended with a rather lewd squish, followed by a heavy pressure inside of his bowels. Jizzal widened his eyes and let out a surprised gasp, feeling a wiggling inside of his tail hole, making wet noises each time he moved. It was only after he heard some muffled purrs that he realized something...Jag had gone 'missing.'
Unable to speak, the skunk eased his rump back up from the wet couch, having only a pair of foot paws and a long, slender tail, both of which soaked in skunk spooge. Jag tried to kick himself free from the skunk's rump, coughing a little in the rather warm and sweaty bowels. He was still growing as well, which made Jizzal grasp his paws into the one of the arms of the couch and bury his muzzle against it as his anus was stretched out. Jag's body grew much faster than it shrunk, but it went at random intervals for the most part, which meant both good and bad news for the skunk. The bad news was that the feline was getting to be too big for his tail hole; the good news was it felt incredible. Jizzal tried to push Jag free, though the stimulation was enough to almost get him hard again while his tail was hiked up into the air and his feline friend was wiggling against his pleasure 'button' constantly, able to squirm out part of his legs so only his waistline and up was trapped in the skunk's bowels.
The growing jaguar came to a stop at more than three, but less than four feet, till wedged in between the stretched pucker of his skunk buddy. He felt a paw rub over his head while he bulged out Jizzal's lower stomach, but at the same time he could tell the skunk was trying to ease him back out from his smelly ass, rather than pulling him back inside...this time. Jag's squirms began to die down, since he had tired himself out, and he felt his stomach slowly slip free from underneath that striped, fluffy tail. With the pressure still in his backdoor, the mephit grunted and splayed back his ears while he gave a might push with all of his might...which ended with Jag being freed, though he released the feline out in the form of a rather lewd sounding blast of gas, splattering some seed from his anus, and causing a short spray of skunk musk from his glands as well, both of which splattered down on Jag's face. Quickly afterwards, Jizzal slumped down, panting heavily while letting his tongue lull several inches and his body relax, letting his fluffy tail go limp and drape over the feline's muzzle, giving him something soft to nuzzle, and something to smell as well.
Jag finally let out a quiet mew as he pawed against the silken appendage resting on his face, but he soon nuzzled into it as if it was a pillow, inhaling the small tracings of skunk musk that lingered in the black and white fur. The jaguar was rather tired, confused, and found himself using what strength he had left to snuggle up against the rest of his also exhausted skunk friend. Jizzal smiled, looking down to Jag before closing his arms around him, cuddling the tired kitty affectionately while he ran a paw down the feline's back.
"Aww...looks like I tired you out..." The skunk chuckled softly, giving a soft lick to the top of the jaguar's head, tasting the various flavors that were soaked into the once jet black fur.
Jag didn't respond, he just purred louder and snuggled closer into the arms of the larger male, ready to get one of his many required daily cat-naps.
Jizzal gave another soft lick before he nibbled one of the feline's ears, getting a little giggle and a twitch from the spaced out jaguar, giving his nose the occasional wiggle, still swimming mentally in the mephit's mostly natural fumes. The skunk pulled Jag closer, nuzzling the top of his head while he felt his own fur get a little wet with semen and musk.
"Mmm...I'll tuck you in for your nap kitty..." Jizzal cooed into the ear he was nibbling, though he started to suckle on that same ear, churring loudly while he exhaled out his warm breath on the lightly dozing feline.
Jag didn't think much about why he was getting his head fur groomed, he rather enjoyed the sensation of being cleaned with a tongue. However the 'grooming' did continue, the feline perked his ears while he soon heard squishing and squelching louder in his ears, just before everything went dark. It then clicked to him; he was going to be taking his nap -inside- the skunk! The still somewhat small jaguar tried to wiggle, just out of reflex mostly as he felt Jizzal's maw slide over his entire head with ease, leaving the mephit to suckle on the feline like a piece of hard candy! Jag swished his tail, offering a weak purr into the hungry throat as he felt it relaxing against the top of his head while the hungry skunk started to shove him deeper into his greedy muzzle, bulging out the cheeks nicely with the feline's slim shoulders.
Jag gasped, hearing and feeling nothing but the tight corridor of flexing muscle over his head while the skunk's breath invaded his nostrils once again. He would have tried to call out, though he was still feeling rather...open to suggestion for some reason, so he gradually began to calm down, save for a few squirms while his friend eagerly devoured him whole. With only a few short swallows, he could hear the skunk's heart beat booming in his head like a bass drum, and his upper body was quickly vanishing past Jizzal's hungry lips. Every inch of the 'seasoned' feline was lavished firmly with the skunk's tongue, getting every bit of flavor he could while he gave another hearty gulp. It wasn't long before Jag's legs and tail went teasingly slow down the pulsating gullet of the content looking skunk. The bulge in the skunk's chest neared the entrance of the waiting stomach, just as he began to swallow down the knees.
Feeling disoriented in yet another chamber of Jizzal's body, Jag gave a weak nuzzle of acceptance into the surrounding belly walls while he slowly began to curl up inside of the dark tummy. The feline managed one little kick before the skunk's jaws closed around his foot paws, which were of course tickled by the agile tongue while the mephit rested a paw on his gut and the other behind his head, feeling the ticklish kitty wiggling as he tasted over his soles and toes tenderly. Jag giggled from inside of Jizzal's stomach, causing the bulge he was making to wiggle more than before, but it only lasted so long as the skunk took the last swallow and slurped in the black furred tail like a fuzzy noodle. Jag slipped all the way down into the belly of the skunk, curled up rather snuggly underneath the fur and flesh of his friend.
After a happy belch, Jizzal felt even more sleepy and worn out than he was before, though he rubbed his gut affectionately and licked over his lips, still tasting Jag on them as the feline settled down for the evening, giving out the occasional purr.
"Mm...that's a good kitty...rest out and we'll play some more in the morning..." The skunk yawned and closed his eyes, deciding to clean up the mess after he gets in a nice long rest.
"Mmm....okies" The feline mewed softly. Jag gave another nuzzle to one of the walls surrounding him before he started to sleep, like the good musk loving kitty he was. And with the warmth of his skunk friend around him, he was going to stay nice and cozy for a good while.