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Tris adjusted his tight-fitting muscle shirt and jeans for a bit as he stood outside the black building. A large neon sign over it read "The Den". It wasn't one of the more exclusive clubs in town, but Tris knew the owner and often frequented it. The muscular golden eagle took a moment to make sure that his feathers weren't ruffled too much.

And what a muscular eagle he was. His pecs jutted out of his chest, going past his beak. His arms and legs bulged with muscles, the shirt he was wearing already tearing at the seams as every move he made created more tiny rips in the fabric. His jeans did a good job of keeping his thigh and leg muscles outlined, as well as showing off his impressive bulge. Of course, those were no ordinary jeans. They were specially designed to have a pocket dimension within them so that he could keep certain parts of himself hidden when polite society dictated it.

If Tris was in charge, he would just get away with nothing, or maybe a nice, tight Speedo. But, since he wasn't, and no Speedo could last longer then about a half-hour anyway, he begrudgingly accepted what needed to be done. Then again, there always was some enjoyment to be gotten out of flexing and bulging so hard and so massively that your clothes erupted, and Tris knew that before tonight was over, this shirt would be nothing but tattered cloth and fabric.

That was almost a foregone conclusion as the eagle's gut rumbled a bit. It might have been a big stomach, but it was just as muscular and strong as the rest of him. Anyone who felt it would actually feel Tris's hard abs, just domed out over his massive gut. The eagle had a ten-pack that would put most bodybuilders to shame hidden on his feathered body, just more stretched out over his gut.

In fact, that shirt was already ripping out of the back as the eagle's wings already were already out and loose. They were large enough and strong enough to get his form airborne, even with as big as he was, and Tris took great pride in making sure that his feathers were straight before he entered the club.

The rumble in his gut reminded him of why he was here. The last time he came to the werewolf's club was for his birthday. Now today was more for a social visit and perhaps a few quick meals then for any sort of celebration. The eagle thought about what he was in the mood for as he went through the long, dark hallway until he got to the club proper.

There was some booming music pounding through the speakers as the lights were low and occasionally flashing to the dance beats. Tris's eyes took a moment to adjust to the change in lighting as he looked over the club floor. A few furs were at the bar, enjoying a few exotic drinks being served from the bartender. There were also a few groups of furs sitting at some of the tables at the edge of the rooms, some of them meeting for the first time, and others having come together to have a good time.

The vast majority of the population of the club, however, was on the floor and enjoying the dance beats that echoed and pulsed through the air. While some were just enjoying the music, larger groups were concentrated around the stage area, where a large, muscular fox was on stage, dancing and gyrating to the music and beats that were playing. Either he didn't come in with much, or he had been on a while, as the fox was down to only his tight boxers, already tenting with the attention he was getting from the adoring crowd.

Tris's then turned his sights to the DJ's booth, where a large black werewolf with red markings was working a few turntables and microphones. The werewolf looked up for a moment and spotted Tris as he entered the building, just as the current song was ending. The club owner/DJ gave him a few quick nods as the song ended, and moved to put in a recording of a new song to keep the music flowing, but allowing him to greet his familiar patron.

"Hey Tris!" The werewolf said, giving his friend a quick hug as the eagle made his way over to him, "What brings you here tonight? Going to get on stage again?"

The eagle laughed a bit as he remembered that night that he had gone up on stage where the fox was still entertaining the others. Most of the time, the den had their own supply of workers, but sometimes, those who thought they had what it took got up on stage to entertain as well. Chad talked him into going up one time, and the day ended with the eagle in one of the back rooms with a pack of twelve, horny wolves.

"Pleasure, not business, Chad." Tris said with a grin, knowing the wolf would understand what he meant by that, and if not, the eagle's rumbling gut would put an exclamation point on what he had in mind.

The werewolf returned the toothy grin. "What are you in the mood for?" He said, "Got a big crowd today, but I know where most everyone is."

The eagle thought about it again for a few moments as he looked through the crowd of furs. "I'm in the mood for hooves." The eagle said, "Horses, bulls, bucks. Any from that group."

The wolf's yellow eyes lit up. "You're in luck." He said, pointing Tris towards one of the tables in the corner. "Just came in about an hour ago."

Sitting in the corner of the club was a group of four club guests, enjoying a few drinks and apparently lost in conversation. What caught Tris's attention first were the two horses. They weren't as well built as he was, but the stallions they were definitely taller. Tris would estimate them to be about ten feet tall. Also with the group, but not standing out as much was a zebra who looked to be pretty big for his seven-foot height, and a black-fleeced, big horned ram who rounded out the group.

"Perfect." Tris said, licking the edges of his beak for a moment as he saw the group talk amongst themselves. "Any good rooms?"

The werewolf patted the eagle on the back. "They're all full, but room six will probably be easiest to free up. Go have fun, I think I'm about to take a dinner break myself." The black and red werewolf chuckled a bit and headed off to a different part of the club. Tris checked back for a moment to see that he was heading to another group of tables on the other end.

The golden eagle cocked his head to the side and loosened up a bit as he headed to the corner table. Although the music was a bit loud, he could hear the tail end of the conversation that the hooved group was having as he got closer.

"...would be a great help to our research if we could find them." The ram said to the others as Tris walked up to the table.

"Evening folks," Tris said, giving them a sly grin, "How are you enjoying your night so far?"

Tris leaned down a bit to rest his elbows on the table, completely inserting himself into the group's affairs. The zebra looked a bit shocked by his bold action, before Tris spoke up again.

"I'm friends with the owner," Tris said, pointing back towards where he saw Chad walk off to before glancing to see how the wolf was doing. It was only for a split second, but he could see Chad speaking to a table that held two otters and a green dino. That last one caught Tris by surprise, as he wasn't expecting a Yoshi to frequent the club. But what he did notice was that under the table, Chad's wolfcock was already out and throbbing, and he could tell that the wolf was slowly moving it around the trio's swishing tails under the table. It wouldn't be long now before the predator caught his meal right out from the unsuspecting prey.

"So," Tris said, standing up a bit, feeling more of the fabric from his shirt start to rip and tear as his biceps flexed and bulged, "You interested in knowing all about what the Den has to offer?"

He heard a soft whinny from one of the stallions as Tris flexed his pecs for a moment, causing more of his shirt to rip away. He could already tell he had most of them within his grasp just by arriving. "Heard you mention something about research..." The eagle said, stretching his arms over his head to show off more of his body before he suddenly and quickly crossed his arms and flexed hard.

Tris's muscle shirt exploded off of his body, sending pieces of cloth and fabric out onto the table, several pieces landing on the club guests and a few ending up in one of their drinks. The piece that had been right between his pecs had landed right on the rams face while he could see pieces of the sleeves hit the horses in the nostrils.

"How about you research this specimen," Tris said, flexing his powerful muscles that were under his feathers, "I'm sure it'll be more fun then what you normally work on."

The zebra's mouth was agape as he saw the two horses breathing in the musk that was from the remains of his shirt that were on them. He acted like he didn't notice, but he knew the horse closest to him was starting to tent, and was trying to avoid being noticed as the eagle felt a finger start to poke at his bulge. "Finish your drinks, and then meet me in room six." Tris said, giving the ram a wink, "I'll be waiting..."

The eagle stood up straight again, giving the hooved group a few more free shows as he flexed his biceps and pecs in front of them a few more times before he turned around, slowly spreading out his wings and purposely stepping with a bit of a bounce to show off his firm, feathered rump beneath his tail feathers filling out the jeans.

He didn't even need to turn around to know that they were wrapping up whatever they were working on as Tris headed to the back rooms. He did shoot a quick glance over to the werewolf who was busy adjusting his pants, a few squirming bulges poking out of him as the table he was at was empty.

Tris could also feel the stares of the other club patrons on him as the eagle walked with authority to the back. And why wouldn't they stare? Tris worked hard for this body and he loved being able to show it off. Soon enough, that small group would be able to find out exactly what he was capable of doing with it too.

First though, he had to secure the room. Even though they were full, Chad had said that room six would be easiest to work with. Tris stopped outside of the door for a moment to listen in and heard a few familiar sounds. The eagle grinned for a moment before he let himself in.

The room was rather bare, with only a large bed and sofa being the only furniture within the room. Then again, no one came into the back rooms to admire the décor; they came in for other reasons. And the most common of those reasons was currently being preformed by a pair of bunnies with their backs to him on the sofa.

Tris watched them for a moment as the top bunny's fluffy tail bounced up and down as he continue to plow into the other, a few soft moans filling the room as the scent of males in heat continued to fill the room.

Without saying a word or bringing attention to himself, Tris undid his jeans, finally letting his cock breathe as his hyper shaft sprung to life. His full balls hung low, spreading his thigh out as they were let out, getting to his knees as he stretched a bit. His shaft wasn't fully hard yet, but still hanging at a solid seven feet long and over four feet thick. The musk of the mating bunnies was doing a pretty good job of getting him aroused though, as his thick, veiny cock started to pulse and throb as it grew longer and thicker.

Tris tossed his jeans aside, making a quick mental note of where they ended up for later as he slowly started to trace the veins of his shaft with his talons, feeling pre start to well up inside of him as he reached over ten feet in length. The bunnies started to hump faster and faster, Tris's own musk starting to overtake them as their lust-filled brains started to lose control.

Tris flexed and thrust a bit into the air as more of his cock poured out of his groin, growing wider and longer before his massive shaft reached fifteen feet long and nearly five feet thick. Now he just needed to clear the room out for his own guests.

Tris flexed his cock upwards a bit, giving his throbbing flesh a quick lick to enjoy his taste before he stood a bit away from the mating bunnies. Slowly, Tris lowered his cock a bit to line up his slit with their large feet before he flared his shaft, opening his slit wide and then trusting forward.

"I suppose having a quick bunny snack will hold me over." Tris thought to himself as his shaft pulled and flexed a bit. The bunnies were so distracted that they didn't realize that they were being eaten until a loud SLORP echoed through the room, snapping them out of their rhythm.

"Wait..what?" The bunny on top said, before realizing that he was waist-deep in Tris's shaft. Their wriggling bodies stretching out his hole as they bulged out his shaft as the eagle pulled them in deeper.

"You can finish up inside of me," Tris said, "But I need the room right now."

The two males continued to stretch out his cum tunnel as Tris flexed and flared again, pulling them inside entirely. His slit closed off, placing the bunnies in darkness as they were soon nothing but a bulge in Tris's hyper cock, slowly descending into his sac.

Apparently, the top bunny did decide to finish off, as Tris's shaft started to outline their forms as the bulge descended, as he could feel the bunny trying to grab at his slick internal walls for traction as he thrust into the other bunny's rump. A muffled moan vibrated through his shaft and he felt the bottom bunny hit his orgasm, blasting his load inside of him as they descended.

The hyper eagle's cock continued to swallow the pair down, the added cum to the mix of slick pre that was surrounding them helping their fall into Tris's balls. As the bulge approached the base of his massive shaft, Tris gave the pair a few rubs and pushes before he felt their big feet hit his internal muscle ring.

Tris flared his ring open and the bulge entered his body as his balls finally claimed the bunnies, landing in a pool of his cum. The eagle's balls stretched and bulged with their outlines pushing out against them as Tris moaned a bit to himself, rubbing his sac as they tried to find a way out.

"There we go...right where bunnies belong." Tris cooed a bit as he walked over to the bed and sat at the edge of it. His balls hit the ground in this position as his cock continued to throb with lust, pre already leaking out of his slit as the struggling bunnies filled the eagle with pleasure.

Soon, the squirming started to slow as the bumps the bunnies were making in his balls started to even out as his sac churned and gurgled. He could feel their forms diminishing and soon the pair were melted into eagle spunk.

Tris rubbed the base of his cock for a moment, feeling his shaft rumble and churn, more veins popping out of it as it shot up another six inches, and grew wider by another two. The eagle could also feel more energy, strength, and power fill his body, but the bunny pair wasn't enough to add any notable growth. It still felt good though, and he wanted to let the pair out, but he also knew that they were only the appetizers.

Tris leaned back a bit and positioned himself so that when his guests came in, the first then that they would see were his full balls and massive, throbbing cock. And sure enough, at ten minutes on the dot, the door to the room opened and the four-hooved furs entered the back room.

The two horses gasped audibly once they caught sight of the eagle's massive cock, making Tris grin. They probably had no idea that he was this big, considering how well those jeans hid his bulges.

"Clothes." Tris ordered, "Lose them."

The group didn't need to be told twice as the horses were the first to disrobe, nearly ripping their outfits to shreds at Tris's command. Their own cocks were already hard and dripping out of their sheaths, an impressive three feet each, but not even close to Tris's shaft. Not even while soft.

The zebra was next, being a bit more careful with his ensemble before standing as nude as the horses. His own penis was starting to perk up with the musk that was in the room and soon was as hard as the horses. The black fleeced-ram was the last to join his group in discarding his clothes as Tris got back to his feet and walked over to them.

"So," Tris said, lowering his cock and pointing it at the pair of horses. "You two. I want you to work my shaft and balls. You," He said, motioning towards the zebra, "You get my chest. And you my horny friend get to work on my balls and back. Now start researching."

Almost immediately, the two horses grabbed at Tris's rippling penis, slowly rubbing along his cockhead as they started to tease his slit, starting to stroke along the thick veins near the top. Pre was easily forming at his tip as the horses gathered it up and started to lather it along Tris's massive cock.

The zebra of the group had a rather interesting idea, moving up to the eagle and sitting and wrapping his hooved legs around Tris's hyper shaft like he was riding one of his colleagues. That did get a grin for his efforts as he could feel the shaft pulse and throb, causing the massive cock to rub along the zebra's balls, one of the eagle's thick veins running right under the valley between his two testicles.

Speaking of testicles, the ram soon had his face buried between Tris's balls, slowly rubbing his hands along those orbs, feeling them churn and throb. He could actually hear Tris's sac making more cum as he worked over those spheres as they churned. The eagle's balls flexed a bit as more veins popped on them as he worked the eagle's balls as his work was making more precum spill out of his cock and onto the horses.

"Rrrgghhh..." Tris moaned out as his body was worked over by the four, "Yeah...keep...going."

The zebra started ruffling through Tris's chest feathers, feeling between the valley of the eagle's massive pecs before he found Tris's nipples on them. The nubs on the eagle's chest were almost as big as his fist as he started teasing those nubs, slowly starting to hump into Tris's gut. The movements made Tris's cock flex and pull the zebra a bit closer, who gasped out in surprise as his cock hit the eagle's navel. His rod started to slide into that hole as Tris flexed a bit more, his navel sucking on the zebra's cock!

The zebra whinnied as he started to thrust into the eagle, pre flowing out of Tris's belly as he felt the zebra grow closer to his edge as he rode that massive cock.

All the effort was soaking the two horses in Tris's pre, growing hornier and hornier as they were coated in his musk. They got about halfway down Tris's cock, coating it with pre before they needed to have their own arousals taken care of and returned to the head of that massive, hyper, eagle shaft. The pair were breathing heavy as they teased at Tris's slit, noting at how elastic it seemed to be before ramming both of their dicks into Tris's slit, fucking the eagle's shaft as they grabbed at his slick cock to steady themselves.

Tris's tongue was out as he panted hard under the pleasure he was feeling, continuing to flex and pulse for the four men, his navel squeezing tighter and tighter along the zebra's cock before he heard him cry out and hot seed flowed directly into Tris's musclegut.

As this was going on, the ram was on his back, going over every inch of Tris's balls as he pressed up against them, squeezing them between his hands, making the eagle's knees quake a few times. All four of them could feel and hear the eagle's heart beating faster and faster as Tris flexed more for them, his slit squeezing tightly around the two horse cocks invading it as they humped faster and faster into his manhood.

It was only when Tris felt the last of the zebra's load leave his sac did he decide to start work on what he had planned. He reached forward and wrapped his large arms around the zebra riding his cock, flexing a few times before lifting him up slightly. The cock in his navel slowly sliding out with a wet pop as Tris lifted him to his beak and opened wide, starting to stuff the zebra into his maw.

The zebra went wide-eyed at the development and started to struggle a bit, but Tris's grip was firm as he swallowed hard, pulling the entire zebra's head into his throat. Tris's tongue started to lick about the chest and shoulders of the equine as the eagle swallowed again, pulling more of him into his body.

Tris's throat bulged out with the zebra's form as he continued to devour him, coating his fur with saliva as swallow after hard swallow brought the struggling zebra closer into the eagle's ravenous gut. His pecs and chest bulged out as his hooved legs kicked weakly outside of his maw as Tris no longer needed to hold him as he swallowed more and more of him away. His strong throat walls rippling and undulating as his chest and gut started to descend into him, his cock just outside of Tris's mouth.

The eagle gave the zebra a few quick licks around his shaft and sac, making the zebra shutter in reflex as more of him was pulled into the dark confines of Tris's stomach. Tris slurped harder a few more times and soon closed his beak as those hooves vanished into him, swallowing a few more times to send the zebra into his gut.

"Tasted like oreo's..." Tris thought with a chuckle as the bulges in his throat and chest started to descend as his gut bulged out with its meal. The difference in size wasn't too obvious, but the struggling coming from his midsection proved he had someone inside of him.

Tris's gut started to rumble and churn as it started to work over the zebra before he even noticed that the horses were moaning out, having both reached their orgasm and shooting their loads down his cock. He could sense their slick seed slide down his shaft as the shires shot more of their sac's contents. He made a bit of a mental race for himself to see if his gut would digest the zebra before their loads made it into his balls.

It wasn't even close. His gurgling, churning belly had the zebra digested before that wave of cum even made it halfway down his shaft. He did feel lightning bolts of pleasure shoot down his spine, making him spread and wobble his wings as he felt the hot cumload soon reach the base of his shaft before falling into his balls, adding itself to the pool already inside of him, but it still lose the race.

It wasn't until Tris belched loudly, that he caught the two stallion's attention, as they were the first to notice their friend was gone and Tris's belch had the scent of a zebra on it. But, by then it was too late, as Tris pulled his shaft back some, letting their drooling horsecocks slide out of his slit, before the eagle flexed and flared his shaft, opening it wide to pull in both of their heads!

The two horses whinnied and struggled, but Tris's cock gave another hard slurp as the two horses were sucked in deeper. His cock flexed and bulged out with their form, easily taking in their broad shoulders. The two horses struggled and squirmed as Tris flared his shaft and pulled them in deeper, sucking them up to their chest.

Lewd squelches and shlorps echoed throughout the back room as Tris's cock continued to pull in its prey. The bulges the two horses were making dwarfed the bunnies that previously took the plunge as the massive equines were pulled in deeper towards their fate. A few more tugs from Tris's cock and soon their guts were taken in as their arms were pinned to their sides. Only their kicking legs were outside of his slit and soon those two were sucked into Tris's shaft as they were fully taken in by his manhood.

And still, they hadn't reached his balls yet, the squirming and bulging horses slowly being pulled down by Tris's rippling and throbbing cock. The eagle gasped and panted and soon flexed it upward as the horses struggling and bulging continued as their senses were filled with the eagle's musk.

The bulge in Tris's cum tunnel continued to go down, assisted by gravity as his cock's underside showed most of it before the massive bulges reached his base. Tris's muscle ring opened to let the stallions into his balls, as the pair fell headfirst into Tris's balls.

The large horses pulled his sac down, and without him knowing it, pinned the poor ram beneath him, his sac so large and heavy that he couldn't get out from under him. Tris was too lost in his pleasure to notice, only feeling them splashing and pushing from inside of his balls as the black-fleeced ram returned it on the outside. It didn't take long for the struggles to stop, however, as Tris's balls claimed the large pair, melting them away into more hot cum.

Tris moaned out as his cock suddenly flexed and flared out, bulging at the base as his orgasm suddenly hit him like a brick wall. Those throbbing veins bulged out as his muscles grew and expanded, ballooning out with his added mass. His shaft pushing his load out more and more as he felt his slit open wide as it felt like a firehose went off in his body as his former occupants released themselves all over the walls now.

Tris's body tensed as his biceps grew, his body filling with power as his pecs expanded out more mass. The eagle's legs and talons growing as well as he continued to fire wildly and uncontrollably, unable to control his hyper shaft as it painted everything in the room with a thick layer of eagle seed. His cock shot out another two feet, nearly plastering the ceiling as cum began to overrun the drain system in the room as it started to flood.

The ram was still trapped under his balls, bleating and gasping as he felt the levels of spunk rise as it seemed like the eagle's balls grew heavier, even as they were releasing their supplies. He had never seen anything like this before, growing so much after eating others like that! He wanted to say something, but only got a mouthful of cum as Tris's orgasm continued. He struggled and pushed and tried to free himself from under the eagle's balls, before finally managing to squirm his way out, only to be greeted by Tris's firm rear.

"Hope you didn't think I forgot about you." Tris said, a bit of a predatory tone in his voice as he sat down a bit, the ram's slick head sliding between the eagle's cheeks as he felt himself get pulled in deeper. Loud squelches came out of Tris's rear as he pulled the big-horned ram in deeper, feeling his tailhole stretch out to get those horns into him as he pulled the last of the hooved-group upwards into him.

The ram's voice was muffled as it rumbled through Tris's backside, as each tense and squeeze of that eagle's ass pulled him in deeper. The ram's shoulders pulled in as he was pulled in deeper into the deep and dark confines of Tris's backside, the eagle's inner muscles pulling him in deeper.

The slick cum that the ram was coated in only made it easier for Tris's ass to suck up the last male from the group. Tris grunted and moaned, feeling his bowels expand to take in the squirming meal, getting to his gut before he felt the ram's hard cock get pulled into his hole.

Finally, Tris just sat down, and that simple action pushed the rest of the squirming ram into his body, the bulges pushing up through his thigh as he sent him into his body. His kicking hooves weakly struggling before the eagle's pucker clenched hard and pulled him inside. The inner workings of the eagle pulled the ram deeper into him before he was forced to curl up inside of Tris's stomach, still smelling like the zebra that he had just devoured moments ago.

"Ahhh..." Tris sighed, his cock still blasting wildly, not even caring that he was suck in a cum rain of his own creation. The eagle backed up slightly, resting his back and wings on the soaked bed as he enjoyed the feeling of the cum flood rise up on him. He splashed a bit in it, letting his juices soak into his flesh and feathers as he patted his squirming gut.

Within five minutes, the ram was digested. Ten minutes later, Tris's orgasm finally died down, the massive eagle nearly neck deep in the flood of cum. His massive shaft was still throbbing hard and a trickle of semen was still flowing out of his slit, but for the most part, he was done. At least for now.

Tris rested for a bit, leaned up against the bed as he waited for the cum flood to finally drain away before standing up once more. His balls were hanging lower then normal and his cock was nearly three feet longer. "Need to get you under control again," Tris chuckled as he patted his massive rod, getting a pulse of pleasure through his spine for his actions.

Tris then stretched a bit and flexed his new, grown muscles. He then shook a bit of the excess cum out of his feathers before he returned to the corner where he had left his special jeans. They were soaked to the fabric in cum, but it was nothing that he couldn't later clean out. If he wanted to, that is.

With a wet slap, Tris tossed the soaked material over his shoulders and left the back room, still rock hard and completely nude, not caring at all who in The Den might see him.