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"Happy Birthday, James!" The slender red panda grinned as he approached the park bench where the fox had been sitting, waiting for him, his hair rustling in the breeze.

"Thank you, Kwan," the fox said, turning and smiling gently as his friend sat down and wrapped his arm around him in a warm embrace. This day had been shaping up to be a rather pleasant birthday for the fox. Already he had gotten a rather special "surprise" from his mate upon waking up that morning, he had somehow been able to snag a rare Sunday off from work, and now he would get a chance to spend time with one of his friends with whom he talked a lot but rarely saw.

As Kwandry pulled back from the embrace, his handpaw went into the pocket of his jeans. "I got you a … a little something," he said with a wink. "I'm pretty sure you'll enjoy it." Pulling his paw back out, he held out a small, silver box with a red ribbon wrapped around it, looking very much like a jewelry box.

"Awww, Kwan," the fox said, his cheeks turning red with embarrassment and a wide smile spreading across his muzzle, "you didn't have to get me anything. Just being able to spend the day here with you--"

"Now, now, cut that out!" Kwan leaned in and bumped noses with James, giggling a little. "I couldn't just forget about one of my best friends on an important day like this." Grabbing James's paw, he forced the box into the palm. "Go ahead, open it!"

James continued to blush as he looked down at his present and gingerly began to tug at the ribbon. "You know I don't wear much jewl--" He stopped mid-word as he opened the top, his eyes going wide seeing the contents.

"Hi, there, James! Happy Birthday!" A small figure stood inside the box, no more than three inches tall, waving up at the fox. Looking closer, James realized that the figure was a young, silver-furred feline, perhaps a cougar, his slender figure clothed with a green hooded sweatshirt and black shorts, his surprisingly-thick legs and feetpaws both bare. The cougar had a cute, boyish look to him, with soft, curious green eyes behind a pair of pince-nez style glasses pinched to his nose, and a friendly smile on his face.

"Who-- who are you?" James asked as his eyes began to glimmer.

"This is Connor," Kwan said, motioning down to the micro cougar, "He's a friend I've known for years. He's very… versatile and accommodating."

"Nice to finally meet you!" Connor beamed up at the befuddled fox towering over him. "Kwan's told me a lot about you!"

Unable to speak for a few moments, James finally broke out in a laugh, shaking his head. "K-Kwan, you're not expecting me to -- to keep him, are ya? I mean, he's not an object or something; he's a person! And anyways," James began to blush again, turning his head down, "he's a little… smallish, for my tastes."

Leaning in and nuzzling the side of James's cheek, Kwan whispered in his ear, "C'mon, give me a little credit. Don't you think this panda knows you better than that?"

James turned back to look at the cougar, and noticed something remarkable. The tiny feline wasn't so tiny anymore, his form starting to grow right in James's paw. The formerly baggy clothes were starting to stretch across his torso, revealing the off-white bellyfur underneath. As he passed twice his previous height, the fabric began to tear, first starting with the seams of his shorts as his legs bulged out of them. Soon the sweatshirt followed in suit, splitting apart at the shoulders and down the arms.

"Oh, my!" James gasped as Connor passed a foot in height, and he sat the feline on the sidewalk in front of him. "Kwan, this is amazing!" He glanced over where the panda had been sitting, but instead saw an empty seat. "Kwan? Where did you--"

He was cut off by a loud ripping sound. The cougar's hoodie and shorts had fallen completely off of his body in tatters, and revealed a pair of blue boxer-briefs. Though tight, these seemed to be keeping up with the cougar's expanding form somehow.

"Ahh, that feels better," Connor said, winking up at James through his glasses, which appeared to be growing with him as well. Now free of the constraints of the tight clothing, the feline's growth accelerated, doubling in size every thirty seconds or so. In less than two minutes, he had reached the same height as James. Leaning over, he pulled the fox up off the bench, embracing him tightly, then bringing their lips together for a gentle kiss. "Do you like what you've seen so far, James?"

"Like it! I-- I love it!" James moaned softly as he let his paws travel down the tight chest muscles and the firm stomach of the cougar in front of him. He stopped just before reaching the hips, aching to feel the ever-growing bulge beneath the blue underwear, but unsure of how Connor would react. "This is the best present I could've hoped for!"

"Well," Connor chuckled, "it's not over yet." Stepping back from the fox, he closed his eyes and folded his arms across his chest. Taking a deep breath, he nodded slightly, and suddenly began sprouting up at a much faster rate than before. James watched with awe as Connor's muzzle was replaced by his neck, then his nipples, then his belly button, and finally the bulge in his crotch, obviously straining to break free from its cloth prison.

James couldn't help himself; he reached out a paw, placing it against the front of the bulge. He could feel the heat emanating from it, as well as a small wet spot forming underneath his paw. It certainly was impressive; James realized he wouldn't have been able to grasp it fully even if he had used both paws. His heart racing, and his own arousal beginning to show, James found himself unable to move, too overwhelmed with the situation.

Looking down at the frozen fox, the giant cougar smiled and shook his head. "Don't you want to finish… unwrapping your present? Well, then, allow me to." Bringing a paw down to the side of his boxer-briefs, he extended a single claw and sliced down the side, letting them fall loose.

The cougar's erection sprung out, nearly hitting James in the face. It looked even more impressive out in the open than it did covered, nearly as long as James's arm and even thicker around. This time, James only hesitated for a moment before reaching out and wrapping his paws around the shaft, running the tip of his muzzle down the thick, veiny top and reaching the head. After savoring the intense, somewhat spicy-scented musk, James opened his mouth and began moving his tongue in and around the slit, causing Connor to start moaning. "Mmmm, that's more like it!" Reaching down, the feline pressed his paw against the back of James's head, pushing him in closer. The fox responded by trying to fit as much of the head as he could into his muzzle.

James had become so caught up in the blowjob he was giving that it took a while for him to notice that Connor was growing again. He soon began to get lifted up, his hands latched onto the rising shaft and his feetpaws dangling free in the air. After a few seconds, James opened his eyes and looked down, noticing that he was no longer standing on the ground. He wrapped his legs around Connor's knee, still licking on the cougar's cock, beginning to move his paws back and forth along the length.

Passing fifteen and then twenty feet in height, Connor towered over the park, and many of the other furs around them screamed and fled. This only caused Connor to giggle, and as he turned his attention back to the fox clinging to his cat-hood, he could feel the heat starting to build up inside of him. Passing thirty feet, with James now not much bigger than the cock he was clinging to, Connor sat down on the grass, leaning back and sticking his feetpaws out. He wrapped his hand around his erection, pushing the fox in between the underside and the pad on his palm, and he began stroking himself.

James had gotten lost in the experience, pressed up against the massive cock and no longer able to really move. Instead, he just licked and squeezed it as much as he was able. He could feel the cougar beginning to tense up and braced for the release. His own arousal pressed through the fabric of his pants, and he couldn't help but hump the shaft, himself feeling nearly as close to cumming as the cat.

His breathing getting heavier, Connor pushed his free handpaw down into the ground, forming a large imprint. He stroked faster and faster, rubbing the little fox against himself with all his might. Finally, his toes curled and he screamed out in pleasure, his body stiffing up. A long rope of cum shot out of his slit, flying across the park and landing in the middle of the empty playground on the other side. He continued to pump hard, and shot after shot, gallon after gallon, flew out, covering the park with his seed.

James could feel the pulsing of the erupting cock, and this was enough to push him over the edge, shooting his load against the inside of his pants. As he finished, Connor still seemed to be going, the seventh, then eighth, then ninth shots still as strong as the first one, if not stronger. The orgasm finally faded after nearly a minute, and the cougar's paw slowly stopped moving, releasing its grip on the shaft and the fox. James quickly moved to the top of the cock, leaning back against it and gasping for air.

The two of them lay panting there for a couple of minutes, both immensely enjoying the enormous afterglow they were experiencing. Looking down, Connor smiled, softly patting the fox on the head. "How's that for a present?"

James giggled, but before he could respond, he felt the ground begin to shake around him. Looking up, he saw the cougar tilting his head up, and saw something reflect in the gleam of his eyes. Something reddish-brown.

He felt two fingers wrap around him and he was quickly lifted up in the air, Connor's body becoming further and further away. As he got spun around, he saw the smiling face of Kwan, and the red panda's eyes held a glimmer of mischief. Looking down, James saw that the panda was twice as tall as Connor, with an erection every bit as pronounced.

"Well, James," Kwan said, grinning. "It looks like you've enjoyed your present this year. I just wanted to give you a hint of what I'm planning to get you for next year."

The fox gazed down at the slab of panda meat below him, so massive that it nearly blocked his entire view of the cougar down on the ground. Licking his lips in anticipation, James sighed, thinking to himself that next June couldn't get here fast enough.