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It was a bright and beautiful sunny day in the town of Clear View. There were a few light and soft puffy clouds in the air, and a steady breeze was blowing through to keep things from getting too hot. Probably the best way to describe the day would be 'picture perfect', because the town looked like something out of a postcard. In fact, it was this beautiful and serene climate that the town had that gave it the name of Clear View.

Of course, it wasn't the only the climate that made Clear View a wonderful place to live. There was a river that ran through the center of the town, and there were two beautiful beaches at the bottom of cliffs that a simple walk down a path allowed access too. A train station to the north allowed for a constant stream of visitors and new residents, and the shopping district north of the tracks easily served as the hub of town.

In recent days, however, things had only gotten bigger and better. The store was bringing in more Bells, the clothing store was getting more designs, and the museum was getting more exhibits.

If there was one place on the planet that could be called a paradise, it was Clear View. At least, that's what Apollo thought.

The bald eagle had lived here for years. In fact, he was one of its first residents along with Punchy, Mott, and Wolfgang. He remembered the days when it was just them and Clear View was just a small, rural area. The cherry trees bore fruit every day and everyone had their own ways to pass the time.

The event that changed the town for the better was the arrival of the new mayor.

Their old mayor had finally retired after many years of running the town, off to a tropical island off of the coast. The only thing about the new mayor that any of the villagers knew about was that he was going to be coming off a specific train on a specific day.

Sure enough, on that day, when the train came to the station, there was just a single figure who got off of the train; a large, winged reptile that introduced himself as Calvin.

Almost instantly, Mott the lion declared him his rival due to his size, and Punchy the cat wanted to know what he ate to get so big. Apollo and Wolfgang just hoped that he would bring some maturity and efficiency to the town.

Calvin seemed to take it all in stride, even after it was found out later that he wasn't the one who was supposed to be mayor. But, he decided to keep the position and do his best for the town. Now, what had started as a small town was quickly getting several new residents and becoming a much more popular tourist location.

Even with all the changes, Clear View still had the same charm and style that all of the original residents had known and loved, only on a much grander scale. The economy was booming, the culture was well-developed, and entertainment could be found anywhere they wanted to look. New residents were quick to move in. In fact, they had gotten two new ones just the other day.

All in all, not bad for someone who wasn't even supposed to get the job.

It was on this warm and sunny day that Apollo had gotten out his watering can and had decided to water some of the plants that were around town. One thing about the mayor was that he had a habit of changing the ordinances in town often. In fact, rumor had it that a new one was about to go in effect today. The bald eagle didn't know what he had planned, but perhaps some of the others knew.

So, while he was going under the pretense of watering the plants around town, especially his prized blue roses, Apollo's main goal was to catch any gossip that might have been flying about what the new ordinance was. It wasn't his style to get into the rumor mills, but this one had piqued his curiosity and he wanted to know more.

He decided to walk upstream in the thought that at least one of his fellow townsfolk would take advantage of the beautiful day that was out and try some river fishing. As his luck would have it, his hunch was correct. After walking a few meters upstream, following the rivers curves and bends, he found Wolfgang at the riverbank in front of two of the newer houses in town. One belonged to Sykes, another wolf, and the other belonged to Bobert, an otter.

The dark-navy wolf looked to be intent on the fish he was stalking, and didn't hear the eagle walking up to him. The fish, however, did. Apollo might not have noticed, but once he had seen the wolf, he had picked up his pacing, and had gone to him at just a fast enough speed for the fish to dart away.

"Gragh!" Wolfgang shouted out.

The wolf tossed his fishing rod away and looked around, noticing that Apollo was heading towards him. "Did you have to run like that? I almost had it!" The wolf grumbled out.

"It was probably only a bass anyway," Apollo said, crossing his arms. "Besides, you moved the rod too quickly and scared it off."

The two males grumbled and growled for a moment before calming down. Wolfgang was the first one to break the conversational silence. "So what brings you around these parts?" The wolf asked.

"Well," Apollo said, "I was wondering if you had seen or heard anything interesting."

"Interesting?" Wolfgang replied, a bit confused, "Well, I saw Digby just a bit ago going to Sykes place." The wolf pointed to the modest house a few meters behind him. "He normally never leaves the front of the showcase. Does that count as interesting?"

Apollo shook his head. "I meant, more along the lines of the new ordinance the mayor said that he was going to put into effect today."

"Oh that." Wolfgang said, realization hitting him, "All I've really heard is that it's something he designed himself that's going to be unique to our town. Although, I bet if it's a hit, other towns and villages will want to copy it."

"So you don't know what it is?" Apollo asked.

"I think Mott might know. I saw him talking with the mayor yesterday." Wolfgang said, shrugging his shoulders, "They might have discussed it."

"Oh, then do you know where Mott is?" Apollo asked.

"Yo bros!"

As luck would have it, the voice of the lion rang out in the air. The other two villagers looked up and saw that Mott was running towards them. He made pretty good time, managing to run about fifty yards every seven or so seconds. Once he arrived at the small group that had been forming, he took a few moments to pant and catch his breath.

"Beat...my...best...time..." He gasped out. The glasses-wearing lion then suddenly stood up straight and puffed his chest out. "Boom! All that training is paying off!"

Wolfgang and Apollo just shook their heads and let Mott bask in his own glory for a few moments. Wolfgang's face did twitch a bit as he could smell the sweat that the lion was covered in after running like that.

"Ah, Mott." Apollo said, "I was actually just looking for you."

"You were?" The lion said, before giving a grin, "I shouldn't be that hard to find with all of my rippling muscles!"

The lion struck a pose in his blue team jacket, still showing off for the others. A loud rip echoed as the sleeves of his jacket suddenly ripped to shreds. That seemed to catch Mott by surprise; and then relaxed his pose and examined his jacket.

"Wow..." He said, flexing his right arm in the remains of his jacket sleeve, "That's never happened before. I guess I need to go up a size. Heh, all of those push-ups at home are paying off!"

"Anyway, Mott," Wolfgang said, waving a paw in front of his nose, "Apollo said that he was looking for you."

"Whatcha need cagey?" Mott said, still looking at his arm as he flexed a bicep.

"I was wondering what you were talking about with the mayor the other day." Apollo said, "I was wondering if he might have mentioned the new ordinance that he said was going to go into effect today.

The jock lion flexed his arm a bit more before looking over to the wolf and eagle. "Oh yeah!" Mott said, "Yeah, he mentioned something about it. I was kinda distracted staring at his chest and abs though. Calvin's totally ripped, you know."

The eagle shook his head. "Do you remember anything that he might have said about it?"

"Ummmm..." Mott closed his eyes and looked to be deep in thought for several moments. "Oh yeah! He said that we'd like it most of all!"

"We?" Wolfgang said, "Who's we?"

"You, me, Apollo, and Punchy." Mott said, "He said that it was for our benefit. Or that it affected us. Something like that. That we'd know it when it happened. Apparently it's something only the four of us are going to get to enjoy though."

"Punchy too?" Apollo said, "You know where that cat is?"

The lion nodded. "He's at home napping. He'll probably be up in an hour or so. I don't think he knows anything about it though. Just that mayor Calvin said he'd be involved too."

"Well..." Apollo said, "I guess none of us know what our mayor has planned. Just that it involves us."

"We could go ask him." Wolfgang said, "I think he's at the town hall right now. You've gotten me all curious too, so I'll come too. What about you, Mott?"

"Sure, gotta keep up with my work-out rival, now don't I?" The lion said, flexing his bicep again.

"Alright, we'll head there now." The bald eagle said, before turning around and looking in the direction of the town hall. However, before he could take a single step forward, something unexpected happened.

*RRRRRRIIIIPPPPP!!!!*

The eagle's favorite zipper shirt suddenly erupted off of his body. Scraps of fabric and cloth tore and blew from his form, leaving him standing nude before the other two males.

"What the...my shirt!" Apollo gasped out, picking up a few pieces of the shattered cloth as it floated off of his body.

"Dang, bro!" Mott said, "I thought it was impressive when I just ripped the sleeves off! You been working out or going to the gym behind my back bro?"

"It's not funny, Mott!" Apollo snapped back, "This was my favorite shirt! I've had it for ages!"

"Maybe that's it then." Wolfgang said, "Even if the Able Sisters are amazing, they can't make stuff that lasts forever. It's probably been going for a while. Even my Gracie-brand shirt will probably wear out eventually."

The bald eagle just muttered to himself, and his cheeks were flushing with embarrassment. Even though Wolfgang had been playing peacemaker, he was chuckling a bit at Apollo's situation. Mott just kept looking over the eagle. "Bro," He said, "You seriously have been going to the gym behind my back! You're huge, cagey!"

Apollo turned back to Mott and looked at him with a confused look. "What do you...whoa!" Apollo started, before looking down. The eagle had never considered himself to be out of shape, but he was by no means a muscular bird. At least, that's how he remembered himself. While Mott had always considered himself to be the most athletic and muscular member of the village until the mayor had arrived, Apollo's body structure was easily dwarfing his own now.

The bald eagle's biceps were as hard and firm as rocks. His stomach had slimmed, and he was now sporting an amazing six pack of abs. His pecs were solid mounds pushing out from his chest. Apollo couldn't believe what he was seeing, and couldn't believe that this was his body!

"What the heck!" The eagle shouted out before turning around to try and examine himself more. His back was just as firm and as cut as his front, his muscles audibly stretching as he involuntarily flexed his form in that turn. As strange as it was, it felt really good, like his body was sending liquid pleasure through his veins.

"Dude...." Mott said, "I think you're still growing..."

"He's right," Wolfgang said, "What's happening to..."

*RRRRRIIIIIPPPPPP!!!!*

The navy-wolf's sentence was cut off by a familiar sound. He looked towards Mott, but the lion was just staring wide-eyed and wide-mouthed at him. Wolfgang looked down and saw that his shirt was in tatters as well. Not only was his shirt ripped to shreds, leaving him naked out in the open, but he had a huge muscular body as well. It wasn't as big as Apollo's was, but he could see that he was growing as well, and the bald eagle was too.

"Dude!" Mott said, very excitedly watching the other two males. He could feel his jacket starting to tighten on his body, and with a big grin on his face, realized that he was going to be next. The jock lion bent forward a bit and flexed his arms and chest in front of him. He felt the fabric tighten and strain before erupting off of him as well.

"Oh hell yeah!" The lion shouted out; and began flexing and posing again for the other two males. He was obviously the most enthusiastic about the sudden and massive growth that they were experiencing. Every move he made had him feel like a million bucks as strength surged through him.

It was in the middle of one of his growth, that he noticed something else was growing on them. "Looks like it's not just our bodies' dudes." Mott said, his eyes staring right between the legs of his two neighbors.

The wolf and eagle looked down and gasped out. They both had their cocks pointing upward, and they were both throbbing hard. The eagle's shaft was easily over two feet long at this point, and every pulse and throb it gave was making it longer and wider. Apollo was at a loss for words as his cock continued to grow. He could feel his balls inflate as well, slowly dropping lower and lower as they pressed his legs apart with their size.

The bald eagle looked over and could see that Wolfgang was getting the same treatment as well. His knotted wolfcock was throbbing hard as it grew. His pointed tip shot up like a rocket as drops of pre formed at it and slid down his thick, veiny shaft. Like the eagle, his balls began to grow and inflate as well, sliding down to his knees and becoming as large as basketballs, while Apollo's seemed to top off at watermelon-sized.

Mott could only grin as he felt the growth strike him as well. His barbed lion prick was already standing at full attention watching his neighbors grow, and feeling himself grow more muscular, hard, and hung was an incredible turn on for the jock lion. His yellow-furred balls were churning in overtime to increase his production to fit his new muscular form. He couldn't help but rub one of his paws on the underside of his shaft, feeling his cock lengthen and widen with every throb. The pulses sent shockwaves rushing through him, making him roar out in pleasure.

By the time it had come to the end for the three of them, they were each almost nine feet tall and bursting with strength. Apollo had the largest cock of the group, standing at a near five feet in length that went up to his chest. Mott had the largest balls of the group, having surpassed Apollo's watermelons by at least half a foot in radius to feed his fifty-inch monster, and Wolfgang's personal rocket was only slightly shorter then Mott's, but almost as wide as his body, helped by his thick and throbbing knot that was bigger then the tire he had fished up last week.

"Oh hell yeah!" Mott explained, flexing his new body and watching his shaft bounce up and down.

"What do you think caused this?" Apollo said, every movement on him making his form bulge.

"Don't know, don't care!" Mott said, "I'm loving it! Now everyone in town will know that I'm the biggest guy around!" The lion flexed again in front of his other neighbors. "Seriously! I think I got more muscles in my cock then you got in your entire body Apollo!"

"Mott, we really should..." The bald eagle started to say, before he stopped himself. His mood altered a bit as he looked at the flexing lion. "Wait a minute, excuse me?" He said, "I can feel myself just fine, and I can see you just fine, Mott. And I can tell you right now, that your cock does NOT have more muscles in it then my body. Heck, mine's bigger then yours! I'd say my cock has more muscles in it then your whole body!"

"You can't be serious!" Mott said with a grin, "I've got all this on me, in addition to all the work I've done before! I'm easily the biggest and the strongest guy in Clear View! And I say my cock is stronger then your cock!"

"No way!" The bald eagle shot back. "My cock is way stronger then yours!"

"Whoa...whoa...whoa...guys!" Wolfgang said, holding two massive arms up between them, "There's an easy way to settle this!"

The three built males were silent for a few moments. A wind gust blew threw the area, sending a present on a balloon string just a few inches overhead.

"Cock vore tug of war." Wolfgang said with a toothy grin. "We find someone around, push his feet into your cock, Apollo. Stuff his arms down your shaft, Mott. Whoever pulls him all the way into their balls, has the strongest cock.

"Sounds like a plan to me." Mott said.

"I'm game too." Apollo said, "It'll prove who really has the strongest cock."

"Who are we gonna use, though?

The three were silent again, before they looked back a few yards to Sykes house.

"Perfect." Mott said, "I've seen the way he watches me when I work out outside."

"Then you do the honors, Mott." Wolfgang said.

The lion grinned as he walked over to Sykes front door. He knocked three times and took a moment to adjust himself so that the wolf would get a full view of his generous package and body once he opened the door. He figured that the wolf would be much more receptive to the idea of sliding down his cock if he had a great view before he asked.

The sound of footsteps slowly built up before the door opened. The blue wolf stood in the door way as it opened. "Hellooooooooooo....."

Sykes's eyes went wide when he saw the muscle lion at his doorstep. His maw slowly started to open as he couldn't help but stare at the male specimen before him. The entire world outside of watching and ogling Mott was lost to him at the moment. The lion could tell he already had the other villager hooked, and flexed his arm and chest for the wolf.

Sykes blushed purple at the display. He still had yet to blink, fearing that if he closed his eyes even for a second, the muscular lion would vanish from his sight.

"Yo, Sykes," Mott said, "We need your help to settle an argument. Do you mind helping us for a few minutes?" His body bulged and flexed again, and a small trickle of blood came out of Sykes nose.

The wolf was still in a stunned silence, but nodded enthusiastically in the affirmative.

"Who's at the door, Sykes?"

Behind the wolf, coming off of his comfortable sofa where they had just been having a pleasant conversation over some Brewsters coffee, was Digby. The dog was in his favorite red jacket as he walked up to Sykes. "We still need to finish discussing how you would like your house to be model...e...d..."

The HHA showcase spokesdog was struck silent as well from the sight of the massive lion in the door. He had seen Mott walk through Main Street before, but he had never seen him this big or in his full glory. Mott seemed to be enjoying it too, and his massive prick was bouncing and throbbing at their staring eyes.

"Ah, I thought I saw you go there Digby."

The voice of Wolfgang broke the stunned silence. The shocked duo saw the thick cock of the wolf before they saw the rest of him. Digby could hardly believe his eyes, and actually rubbed them to make sure he wasn't hallucinating. He had just seen Wolfgang a few minutes ago, fishing at the riverside. He didn't look anything like this!

"Why don't you come with us too, Digby?" Mott offered, "The more the merrier. At least for us. You can watch"

Digby blushed under his freckles and nodded. The lion and wolf pair gave a toothy grin before turning around, showing off their firm backs and rears to the shocked duo as they headed back to the third in their party. Sykes quickly ran to catch up with Mott, watching his calves flex as he walked. The light wolf quickly latched onto Mott's massive side while Digby followed right behind Wolfgang, eyeing his bulging sac from behind.

It only took a moment to get back to Apollo, who was prepping for the contest he was about to have, making sure he was at his hardest and firmest. Once Mott and Wolfgang joined him, the navy-wolf moved off to the side. With a grin, he picked up Digby and had him straddle his thick cock. Even with his legs stretched all the way, the smaller canine couldn't reach all the way around.

"Lucky you," Wolfgang said, "You've got the best seat in the house for what's about to happen."

Mott soon moved in front of the bald eagle and gently pulled Sykes off of him, putting him between the two massive cocks. The light wolf nearly fell over once he saw the bald eagle. It was like a dream come true for him, to be surrounded by huge, muscular males and their long, thick cocks.

"Alright, head or tail." Apollo said.

"I'll take the head." Mott said.

"Okay, tail for me then." The eagle replied.

Sykes looked towards Mott, then Apollo, then back to the lion. "What's going on, sirs?" He asked softly.

"Don't worry," Mott said with a grin, "You'll love this."

As soon as he finished saying that, the jock lion started to rub the underside of his thick cock. Likewise, Apollo began doing the same. The massive lion and eagle meats throbbed and pulsed in the air, beads of pre forming at their tips. Sykes was practically drooling at the sight of these two muscle studs working themselves up.

Mott was the first to react, and put one of his paws on Sykes shoulder. The lion's cumslit was gaping open, pre freely spilling out of it. Much to his surprise though, Mott thrust forward, his cumslit stretching even wider and sliding over his muzzle! The thick lion cock started to suck and pull, slowly sliding over Sykes face, engulfing the rest of his maw and moving over his eyes and head.

The wolf's world went dark as all he could see was the inside of that rippling and musky flesh tube. He moaned out as he felt his own arousal start to perk up as Mott pulled him in deeper. He wanted to go in all the way down, to slide into the very depths of the lion. But, that gulping, swallowing cock on Mott came to a stop just as it reached his shoulders.

"Alright," Mott said, "Get in position."

Sykes wasn't sure what was going on, but he soon felt himself get lifted off of the ground. A few moments later, a hot, wet feeling went over his toes. It was the same feeling he just had when his head was shoved into Mott's massive member. His toes wiggled in excitement as he realized that they must be inside of Apollo's giant shaft. The slick pre inside of the eagle's cock washed over his pads as he was tugged and slurped up by a second cock. All the sensations were starting to overload his senses. He didn't know which cock he wanted to go down into more!

"Oh my..." Digby said, watching the display from the outside. Sykes was neck-deep and knee-deep in the hungry cocks of his neighbors. The two of them were several feet apart, keeping the wolf off the ground with just the strength of their shafts. Digby's own arousal started to poke upward, and he started to lightly thrust into the thick cock of Wolfgang.

"Just enjoy the show," Wolfgang said, "The show's about to start."

Sykes could feel both cocks tugging on him, but not sucking him down further. He wiggled and squirmed in his trapped predicament, but the other two males held firm.

"Alright, on three, we suck." Mott said, "Winner is the one who gets him all the way in using just the strength of our cocks. To keep it fair, we don't move from this spot. Once he's fully out of one of our cocks, the game's over."

"Agreed." Apollo said, holding his massive cock steady through the rumbling going through it from Sykes' kicks and wiggles.

"Okay," Mott said, "One....two...three!"

Both males soon started to suck and tug hard, flexing and flaring their massive cocks over the wolf's body. Their cockslits opened wide, tugging and pulling the wolf deeper into them. Sykes felt his shoulders get sucked in the rest of the way into Mott's cock, while at the same time, feeling Apollo pull in the rest of his legs. He wiggled as best as he could as he felt two separate cocks sucking him down at the same time, using his toes to rub along the inside of the eagle's shaft, while licking at the inside of Mott's cock.

Very slowly, Sykes could feel himself get pulled forward a bit, his arms getting pinned as the lion's cock started to tug harder and harder. He could feel his face blushing as he was getting pulled in deeper, only to start getting sucked back out again as Apollo redoubled his efforts to get Sykes in his balls.

"Might as well quit now, Apollo!" Mott said, tugging hard on the wolf, "I'm not losing his contest!"

"Mmgghhh...pah!" Apollo retorted, "I'm not beat yet!"

"Oh yeah?" The lion grinned, "Try this!"

Apollo, Mott, and Sykes gasped out suddenly as his cocktip flared, stretching wide and sucking in more of the wolf. The eagle nearly lost his grip on his meal as the lion's cock pulled hard, nearly sucking Sykes out of him completely. Only his wiggling toes were still inside of his slit, and Apollo clenched hard on them to keep from losing his meal.

"Two can play at that game, Mott!" Apollo said, and felt his balls and cock suck hard, dragging Sykes back. The eagle's cock gripped him hard, and started rippling and pulsing the smaller wolf deeper into him. The lion tugged back as hard as he could, but Apollo's cock gave one more hard pull on the wolf's legs and feet, and then Sykes head gave a wet pop as it slid out of Mott's cock.

"Ha! I win!" Apollo said as Sykes gasped for air, feeling his arms get pulled into Apollo's cock as that hungry eagle shaft started tugging in his stomach and chest. Mott could only watch dumfounded as his cockmeal was pulled away from him. Sykes still had a big, silly grin on his face as he wiggled and squirmed in Apollo's cock, making it bulge out with his form as he was pulled inside. The underside of his cock stretched to take his form as that greedy and hungry cock continued to devour him whole.

Soon, just the wolf's head was sticking out of Apollo's shaft as his pulsing cockmeat slowly slid over his face, sending Sykes vision back into darkness. With one final slurp, his head was pulled in, leaving just the tip of his muzzle before Apollo pushed on his nose for a moment to seal the wolf in his cock. Sykes outline bulged in his cock as he felt his feet slide past the base of the penis he was in before entering a larger, open area. He wiggled his feet and toes as that hungry eagle cock pulled him in deeper. It pushed and squeezed him down further and in a matter of moments, Sykes was fully claimed by Apollo's cock and sent into his balls.

Moments later, his shaft bulged out again and a flood of cum shot out of his gaping hole. Gallons of spooge fired freely out of his throbbing cock, splashing wildly over the trees, flowers, grass, and Mott. The lion shook a bit to keep Apollo's cum from sticking to his glasses or his mane, but as the eagle kept firing, he realized that would be pointless at this point, and just enjoyed the cum shower.

"Whew, that was harder then I thought it would be." Apollo said, enjoying the feeling of Sykes squirming in his sac, his hands, feet, and face pushing against his ballflesh, creating bulges of his outline. "Guess I needed to make some room to keep him in there, though." He grinned as he looked at the cum-soaked lion.

Mott just grinned and shook his head, knocking a few ropes of semen from him. "Can't believe it. You beat me." He said with a smile, "I really thought I had you."

"Well," Wolfgang said, walking towards the group, "Don't feel too bad. Here, have a consolation prize."

The lion looked over to Wolfgang, who had stripped Digby out of his red coat. The smaller canine was blushing as the wolf picked him up and brought his head to the still-gaping lioncock. With a quick push, Wolfgang shoved Digby into Mott's shaft, eliciting a moan from the lion as his cock tugged and pulled, not wanting this meal to escape it. With Apollo's cock not pulling on the other end, it easily sucked up the meal, sliding and tugging over his head and shoulders.

"Oh yeah! This is a great consolation prize!" Mott shouted and flexed his cock upward. Digby was being held upside down just from the strength of the lion's flexing shaft, and it greedily pulled him in deeper, sucking down his chest and stomach. His legs were kicking wildly in the air as that throbbing cock engulfed him further, taking in his thighs. Mott thrust and arched his hips as he pulled in the canine, slurping him deeper down into his spacious balls.

Mott moaned out loudly as he took in the rest of Digby, sliding him in deeper and deeper until just his feet were outside of his cockslit. With one final tug, Mott slurped those into his shaft as well, his gaping hole closing behind them. The bulge in his cock traveled down deeper and deeper as his barbed shaft regained its shape. The body soon reached his balls, sliding past his base and falling into his sac, causing it to sag just slightly lower on his body.

Like Apollo had before, Mott felt his balls pull up and start to push a flood of cum out of his shaft. Unlike the eagle, however, the lion brought the head of his prick to his maw and opened wide, sucking his own massive male meat. His urethra bulged out wide and unleashed a torrent of cum. Mott eagerly gulped down his seed, licking and slurping at his shaft as he sucked himself off. He pushed more of his meat into his maw, making sure that not a drop of cum would escape from his lips as he drank himself. His throat bulged out with his gulps as he guzzled gallons of his thick, creamy seed.

"MmmmMMMm." Mott said, once his orgasm subsided and he pulled his massive prick out of his maw, "Nothing like a protein shake that you make yourself. Gotta drink up if I wanna keep looking this good!" He flexed again, making his muscles bulge out as veins crossed his biceps and chest.

"But," he continued, looking at Apollo, "You beat me, so right now, I gotta work on getting stronger then you. And I'm gonna start working out right now!"

The lion walked over to the eagle and got onto his back. Apollo was wondering what the muscular lion was doing, when Mott slid between his legs and reached up to grab his balls. The eagle gasped out in pleasure as Mott kept a firm grip on his sac, still feeling Sykes squirm and wiggle in there. The lion then pushed Apollo's balls upward, before bringing them down, and then repeating the process, counting to himself.

"You're doing sets with my sac?" Apollo gasped out, feeling the lion treat his balls like dumbbells.

"You got the biggest ones I can think of right now!" Mott said, grunting as he hefted those huge cum factories up and down, "Aside from mine, but can't very well do this with my own!"

Sykes felt his world rumble and tumble as Mott hefted up Apollo's balls, causing him to tumble and turn inside of his new fleshy home. He splashed into cum puddles that were forming inside of the eagle, and ropes of his hot semen leaked and formed onto the walls, splashing onto him as he was manipulated like this.

Wolfgang was watching the masculine display and lightly squeezing his knot as he watched the two males. "I think you need some more weight in there, Mott." He said, "Hold on, I'll go get you some."

The navy wolf headed back to the pair of nearby houses, leaving the other two males to grunt and moan as they went at each other, and headed for the other house in the area. This one belonged to Bobert the otter, a new resident in town who had developed a fast friendship with Sykes in the time that they had known each other.

Once Wolfgang arrived at the front door to Bobert's modest-sized house and knocked on the door, he didn't have a long wait before the otter opened up. The otter kept his tongue slightly out of his mouth The first thing that he would see was the thick, gaping wolfcock pointed right at him. The first thing that Wolfgang would see was that the otter was packing a pretty large package himself. It would be a surprise to the both of them to see each other in such a situation.

"Hey, Bobert." Wolfgang said, "I know this is sudden, but I need to stuff you down my cock."

"What?" The otter replied flatly, before Wolfgang thrust forward and engulfed most of the hung otter's head in his hole.

"Gah! No! Wolfgang! Cut it out!" Bobert cried out, his voice being muffled by the rippling cockflesh of the wolf. He struggled as he continued to get pulled and tugged into the wolf's thick cock, kicking his legs hard and swishing his rudder-tail quickly to try and gain some momentum in sliding out.

But, Wolfgang's cock seemed to be too strong for him to pull his way out of, even when he brought his hands to the tip of the lupine's shaft to get more leverage. The slickness of the wolf's pre only helped to cause his hands and arms to slide in as well. He struggled more as that rippling shaft pulled him in up to his chest and shoulders.

"Lemme out of here!" Bobert shouted again, his voice growing fainter as he slid in deeper. That tight passageway squeezed and pushed him down deeper. Wolfgang's tongue was hanging out of his maw as waves of pleasure rocked his body as he slurped up his neighbor. He noticed that Bobert's own massive package was bobbing up and down as he was pulled in.

"Wonder if that's natural or he got whatever happened to us?" Wolfgang thought to himself, before slurping harder, his slit gaping open to tug the otter in up to his stomach. He opened his slit wide again to take in Bobert's generous package, gasping out when his cock was taken into his own.

The otter would feel the passageway tighten even more as his head started to slide past the wolf's knot. The thick bulbous flesh compressed the way more then normal, serving only to enhance Wolfgang's pleasure as he was pushed through, heading into his balls. Most of Bobert's body was in his cock now, and even now, his squirming and kicking made his shaft bulge with his outline.

The wolf's cock gave one final loud slurp as it sucked in Bobert's tail like a spaghetti noodle. Wolfgang sighed in pleasure at the feeling as the otter pushed past his internal muscle ring, sliding into the spacious chambers dangling between his legs. He could feel the otter grip at his internal ring to try and keep himself from going in further, but the strong wolfcock pushed him in all the way. Even without his sensitive canine hearing, Wolfgang heard the otter splash into his balls.

"This isn't cool, Wolfgang! Let me out of here!" Bobert shouted out and started pressing and pounding against the fleshy prison he was in. The cum pool splashed and churned as he pressed out against the ballflesh, his form making mountains in the wolf's balls.

"In a bit." Wolfgang said, enjoying the feeling of the other male in his balls, "I'll let you out of my balls in just a bit!"

With his prey caught, Wolfgang headed back to the other two muscular males. Mott had picked up the pace, and was working over Apollo's balls like a man possessed. The eagle was gasping out as his shaft spilled out pre like a fountain, covering and matting the mane of the lion below him.

"Hope you're ready, guys." Wolfgang said, showing off his bulging sac to the other two, "You wanted more weight, well get ready for it!"

The navy wolf grabbed the head of Apollo's cock and brought it level with his own. He poked the tip of his pointed cock with the thick, veiny shaft of the other male, and suddenly shoved in at least half of his length.

"MMMMMMPH!" Apollo gasped out as his cock wanted to fire. It throbbed hard around Wolfgang's meat as he shoved more of his thick cock into his length. The balls of the wolf slapped against Mott's face as he continued his workout by manipulating the eagle's nuts.

Wolfgang didn't stop as he pressed more of his cock into the eagle's shaft. He felt his thick veins stretch Apollo's hole as he pushed in deeper, soon getting to his thick knot. He could still feel Bobert struggling inside of his balls. He knew that as soon as he knotted the eagle's cock, he would blow his massive load, just like the others had done when they had taken their cockmeals.

He didn't even wait to see if Apollo was ready before he thrust in hard, knotting Apollo's cock in one go.

The two of them moaned out as that tight shaft gripped his thick meat, and Wolfgang felt his balls pull up close. They condensed and tightened around the otter in his balls, and Wolfgang could feel him slide back into his urethra, along with a torrent of cum. As Apollo had the longer cock, he could feel it when Wolfgang's shaft gaped open wide and unleashed the flood, shooting his white hot milk into his rod and down into his balls.

Sykes was still being tossed around by the churning of Apollo's balls, and Mott manipulating them in the way he was. When he felt the first drop of cum wash onto him from above, he looked up in the dark chamber he was in, only to see a flood of white rain down onto him.

"EEP!" He gasped out before he was drenched in a torrent of wolfseed. His hair matted down even more then it had before by being covered in eagle spunk. The flood of cum came in waves as Wolfgang moaned out as his shaft stretched again to shoot out the otter. The bulge in his cock slowly pushed up and out before his head popped out of his slit.

If the otter thought he was to be freed, he was met with surprise when he saw the outside of Wolfgang's cock was just as dark and musky as the other one. He realized that the wolf had been cockfucking another male, and he was about to take another trip into a pair of balls. He still wiggled and struggled the entire way out of Wolfgang's cock, and continued during his trip into Apollo.

His head soon entered the eagle's balls, and he saw that he wasn't alone. Sykes was practically bathing in the mix of male seed in that sac.

"Sykes?" He said, wiggling to try and free himself from the tight tunnel he was in, "You got eaten too?"

The wolf was still blushing hard as cum was leaking out from the crevices in the otters body and onto Sykes. It seemed like he was enjoying the cum rain more then Bobert was, before the otter wiggled out of the tight chamber and landed with a splash next to the wolf.

"They needed me to see whos cock was stronger..." Sykes said, "It turns out it was Apollo's."

"Is that who we're in now?"

"Yeah," Sykes said, "We almost ended up inside of Mott."

Before Bobert could comment further, the eagle's balls rumbled and adjusted more from Mott's lifting of them. Their movements caused the already slick pair to slide even more inside of Apollo's balls, pushing them against each other. The eagle's churning sac didn't help matters as it moved and pushed them around. Before either could realize what had happened, Sykes found his muzzle trapped in Bobert's own hyper endowments.

The wolf looked up at the otter, who seemed to be a bit surprised at the sudden development. His tongue was still hanging slightly out of his mouth, as he seemed to think of his options. "You know, Sykes," he said, "As long as we're both in here, I might as well have some fun too."

Sykes eeped out again as Bobert pushed the rest of his head into his cock. His pulsing otter shaft was oozing pre as it pulled the wolf in deeper. Even though they were both being pushed and squeezed about by that churning and gurgling eagle sac they were both stuck inside, Bobert held his grip on his neighbor tight as he pulled him in up to his shoulders.

He could feel the wolf squirming and fighting in his sac, but it felt like he wasn't trying that hard to get out. It was more like Sykes was doing this to enhance the pleasure of the otter as he was pulled into another male yet again. Bobert pushed his hands down into the squishy flesh of the eagle's balls for some extra leverage and positioned the wolf so that his feet started to press against Apollo's balls as well. Using the added leverage, he pushed Sykes in deeper, his shaft gulping audibly as he dragged the wolf in up to his stomach, keeping his arms pinned to the side.

The fleshy chamber he was within suddenly got more cramped as Apollo gasped out and cummed hard. The flood of semen that Bobert was swimming in flooded upward and pushed out of the eagle's cock. He tried to catch a ride out with it, but with Sykes still halfway in his hyper endowments, he was unable to catch the flood out as Apollo's cum released itself.

The eagle gasped out as he fired his massive load out, spraying multiple gallons of his essence into the air. Several shots splashed onto Wolfgang, and several more flowed downward onto Mott, who's own throbbing lioncock fired as well. Mott unleashed several blasts of his milky cream onto Apollo's back, staining his dark feathers white as his cock pulsed and fired. Digby was still pressing out against his sac, unable to leave Mott's spacious balls either.

It took ten minutes for Apollo to finish cumming, and by the time he had, he could feel just a single figure in his sac. Deep within his balls, Bobert had just the feet of Sykes sticking out of his shaft, before the wolf's toes curled and were pulled in. The otter used his tail to rub the underside of his cock as he felt Sykes slide into him, before he kicked his feet up and rested them on his sac.

His hyper cock was resting on his chest as he squeezed his sac a bit with his toes, feeling the wolf curling up inside of him. "It's a good thing you were in here, Sykes," Bobert said, "Or I'd be even more pissed about being in here then I already am." The wolf replied by splashing about a bit in his cum pools as the eagle's seed started to flood in the chamber once again.

Back in the outside, the three muscular villagers were nearly collapsed on each other, panting hard after so many hard orgasms.

"Hoo...man..." Apollo gasped out, "That was intense."

"We gotta work out like this more often!" Mott said, before starting a futile attempt to wipe some of the cum off of his glasses.

"You know what I'm wondering?" Wolfgang said, giving Apollo's cock a quick lick to gather up some of the still-dripping cum from his slit.

"What's that?" Apollo said.

"The mayor said that Punchy would enjoy this too."

The other two males stopped for a moment before looking back in the direction of Punchy's house. They could see that one of the cat's windows was broken, and an impossibly long cock was poking out of it.

"I think he must still be asleep." Mott said, staring at the hyper cock in the distance.

"Then what do you say we give him a nice wake-up call?" Apollo said with a grin.

The other two males seemed to have the same idea, and quickly got back up to their feet. Just the thought was enough to give them a second wind. This time, however, there would be one more member of their new group.

As they passed by the town hall with a single focus in mind, none of them noticed Mayor Calvin watching them through the windows. The large reptile had a grin on his face as he saw the three of them head for their next destination. Right when they got to Punchy's house, he returned to his desk and filed away a single sheet of paper.

"That new ordinance was worth every Bell." Calvin said to himself, filing it away. He soon brought another sheet to the forefront of his desk.

"Next up, giving Kicks a long overdue expansion."

With a sly and knowing smile on his face, the new mayor signed the ordinance.