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This story was written by Danath as one of his free themed livestream story events, without knowledge of the rest of the Valhalla collection being created. Edited by Shakal with Danath's permission and approval.

Originally posted here -> Freebies Vol. 36: Magical TF Edition!

Syren University - Extra Enhanced

Jaythen strutted down the stone corridor towards his dorm. As a student at Syren University for the Magically Gifted , the snow leopard lived life on a strict schedule of studying, practicing, and, when he had a free moment, eating or sleeping. A senior and one of the most talented young wizards in the school, Jaythen had a cocksure attitude towards his skills. He consistently passed tests with flying colors and rarely made a mistake.

He'd done just that with his midterm exams, finally freeing him up for Spring Break. He'd scored the highest in his class on transmutation and illusion and was top ten in the other categories, except for potions - his only weakness. Dealing with the fiddly, inexact numbers in the average potion recipe drove him crazy.

Still, he was feeling good. He grinned confidently as he headed up the stairs into the old dormitory, a ramshackle building held together more by magic than the stones in the foundation.

He had his own room - a privilege reserved for seniors. As he entered, he headed straight away for his large desk under the bay window overlooking the grounds. The desk was strewn with instruction manuals, pens, and guides on amplification spells.

Jaythen was cute. Tall, slim, and angular, the snow leopard had the beginning of a nice runner's build. He was lean and had outgrown the lankiness of his teenage years. But he wasn't happy with himself. He was the big cat on campus and he wanted to look the part, but with so little free time he had no opportunities for physical self-improvement. The school had strict rules about creating entirely new spells outside of the magical lab, but Jaythen figured he'd earned the right to try out a few spells on himself.

The spell he'd developed was an amalgamation of several spells designed to enhance objects. He'd tuned them himself, spending his evenings since the midterms began working on this private project. And today he had a party to get to, so it was time to put his work to the test.

Jaythen double-checked his notes, then read the words aloud. Almost immediately he felt a tingle in his shorts. The snow leopard grinned and pulled his black shorts off, then pulled his t-shirt off as well. Thick white fur covered his chest while light gray fur spotted with black rosettes covered the rest of him. His sheath, of merely average size, hung off his crotch, bulging a little as his breathing increased.

The tingles spread across his body, but remained focused on his crotch. Jaythen sat down in his chair as he waited for the spell to get started and fondled his sac, purring happily. He soon grew erect and slipped his paw around his six inch shaft, purring as electric tingles ran up and down his spine. He curled his other arm into a flex, but he couldn't see any difference in his musculature under all of his thick, fluffy fur.

Jaythen grunted as a shot of pleasure filled his balls. He squeezed them and moaned deeply. Were they getting bigger? Or was it just wishful thinking? There was still no indication the spell was doing anything more than giving him a nice, pleasant feeling all over. The snow leopard groaned and stroked his shaft firmly, gripping it tightly in his smooth, velvet paw pads. The length grew slick as pre-cum bubbled out of the tip and, before long, Jaythen was humping his hand rapidly. He growled and tipped his head back, moaning, as he came. The pleasure was intense, so much more than he expected a few strands of white cream splashed into his silky belly fur. His muzzle opened wide as the pleasure grew, taking him higher and higher. Unlike a normal orgasm, this one just kept going, until he twitched in his chair.

With a yowl, he keeled over, falling from his seat. The snow leopard hit the floor with a thud, unconscious before his cheek hit the wood.

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When Jaythen woke, he was moving. He shook his head and licked his lips, trying to get his bearings. His lips tasted salty. When he tried to lift his head, he found he couldn't - something warm and hot was wrapped around his forehead. His arms and legs were similarly bound.

He grunted as he felt his body lift into the air. Whatever was moving him, he could feel them as though they were a part of him. He landed on the bed with a thump and grunted again.

The warm ropes binding him unraveled slowly, though his arms and legs remained tightly bound up. His tail hung over the bed, twitching back and forth rapidly, as he peered down at himself, trying to see what was holding him.

A mass of erections danced above his hips. Each was obviously his cock, but multiplied a dozen times. They weaved back and forth hypnotically as he stared, wordless. More wrapped around his arms and legs - the one around his head dragged over his cheek, leaving a trail of salty pre-cum in his fur.

"What the..."

Jaythen gasped as he felt all of his thick erections swing down over his body, the spell finally allowing his mind to process the sensations from all of them at once.. Each throbbed with arousal, desperate for release. Pleasure pumped through his body as he caught glimpses of his sheath. The white tube was stretched to ridiculousness by the mass of writhing tentacle-cocks erupting from within.

What was worse, he didn't seem to be able to control them.

One of the cocks dipped down and pressed against his lips. He tried to stop it, but the thick cock reared back and smacked his face several times, then pushed back forward. Jaythen blushed and relented - the feel of his own thick erection slapping him was surprisingly hot. The tentacle cock writhed in midair above his chest and belly as it shoved into his muzzle. He gagged on the head, then swallowed the tip. It pumped in and out rapidly, growing harder and thicker by the moment. His cheeks bulged with the size of the head as more of his cocks wriggled around him.

His eyes went wide as he was roughly flipped over. His own cocks spread his legs, teased his enormous sac, and rubbed under his tail. They were as thick as his arm and surprisingly strong - Jaythen could do little to stop them from doing whatever they wanted. He couldn't even protest as one spit a thick glob of warm seed over his rump and ground forward into it. His eyes went wide as his tail hole stretched wide, until the thick crown sunk in.

He flexed in his warm restraints, wriggling and shuddering as his own cock pumped deeply inside him. In and out, grinding forward until he could feel his prostate ache. Every one of his shafts reacted, thickening and hardening, losing a touch of their prehensile mobility. The feline rolled back and forth, humped against the bed as another shaft teased against the first.

Before he realized it, three wrist-thick cocks pumped deep into his guts, stretching him more than he thought possible. A side effect of the spell, no doubt. The snow leopard's muzzle squeezed around the cock in his muzzle as he felt the pleasure from every single shaft as they explored his warm holes.

Another shaft rubbed against his cheek and ear, pushing against the soft fuzz of the inner lining. Another pushed against the other side of his head, pinning his muzzle in place as thick cum rolled down his cheeks. The cock in his mouth pumped in hard again, rubbing over his rough tongue, held itself there, and blasted a heavy load of seed down his throat.

It pulled out before it was finished, leaving his cheeks bulging. He swallowed convulsively, throat aching, and managed a gasp and a cry for help before the next shaft dove in. How many were there? He couldn't distinguish the pleasure of one from the pleasure of another. He thought he'd counted a dozen, at least, but he had no way to know for sure.

Warmth filled his rump as one of the three cocks stretching him out filled him. It pulled out roughly, spraying cum across the back of his thighs. Two more replaced it, leaving him with four massive, wriggling, flexing red cocks deep in his ass. His belly distended as they shoved in hard and deep.

Some of the cocks wrapped around the bed, tying themselves in knots underneath. They ground against and around each other, stimulating themselves while holding him down tight to the bed. One of the cocks wrapped around his throat, forcing his head up, as the shaft plunging his muzzle pushed deeper and deeper. His throat bulged as he was forced to swallow it, until another creamy load pumped into his stomach.

As another orgasm made him twitch and shudder, Jaythen's whole body went taut. He felt blast after blast in his rump, could feel the warmth trickling out onto the bedcovers beneath him. Cockheads pushed into his sides and back, pushing into the valley between his shoulder blades.

One of the cocks flexing into his ears let loose, painting one side of his face with thick strands of cum. Another rubbed over his muzzle, between his eyes, and soon drizzled more seed. The length wrapped around his face, grinding seed into his nostrils, forcing him to inhale his own musky, salty scent.

Two cocks pumped into his muzzle next. When one pulled out, the other drove in, trading places in a constant rhythm. His ass flexed and clenched, tail gripped tightly by a mass of cocks, as he raped himself over and over, coating his entire body in one hot load after another.

The self-aware erections didn't stop until each and every last one was fully satisfied. They freed his arms eventually, allowing him to jerk them off in his smooth palms. He opened his muzzle wide, let them spray cum straight over his tongue, as his legs spread wide, stretching to the sides of the bed as two, three, four, or more cocks plunged his rump together.

Jaythen closed his eyes as the cock hovering in front of his muzzle squirted him again, yet another facial in a long line. Six or seven crowded around his muzzle, eager for turn.

By the time they were all done, it was hours later. Several lay limply across his chest and belly, one hung off the edge of the bed, others retracted into his sheath, which appeared to be able to shrink down to quite normal sizes when his multiple erections were flaccid. The snow leopard lay on his back, arms and legs spread, breathing hard as one final cock slid up and down his smooth belly, dragging itself over his wet, slimy fur, until it added its significant contribution to the existing seed.

The snow leopard grunted, unable to move. He'd never been fucked like that before - a one-cat gang bang of epic proportions. He purred, contentment washing over him as his many shafts pulled back into his sheath, which soon looked exactly like it had before he'd cast the spell.

Jaythen sat up slowly and stared at his sheath. Was it over? Would they come back or was it a one-time thing? He wasn't sure how he'd feel either way. For now, the feline knew he desperately needed a shower.

The hot water relaxed him as it washed away the cum. His thick fur easily shed water and other fluids normally, but there had been so much of it.

As he thought about it, his sheath bulged, growing significantly larger. He stood up straight and let the hot water spray onto the white fur, grinning as he saw snake-like coils and wriggles protruding from the growing tube. Before he realized he was getting aroused, several fat shaft pushed out and draped over his thighs. They pulsed slowly as they hung, content to let the water slide over them.

Jaythen closed his eyes and purred loudly. The hot water massaged his chest and belly as he reached down and stroked his nuts - now heavier and larger, almost the size of grapefruits. More shafts spilled out, joining the first in the shower water.

By the time the shower was finished, Jaythen could count each of his immense, flaccid cocks. There were sixteen in all, each with a huge head and a smooth, lightly-veined body. The snow leopard toweled himself dry, used a blow dryer to finish the job, and headed back to his dorm room with a towel wrapped carefully around his hips to disguise the change in his physique.

So maybe the spell didn't work quite the way I meant it to, he thought, and I missed probably a pretty kicking party. Still, it's not all bad. I got to have my own instead.

He slept well that night under his covers. In the morning, he was awoken much earlier than normal by something thick and wet pushing insistently at his nose. He batted at it with his paw and it went away.

Jaythen's yowl could be heard throughout the dorm. The wizard bucked against his blankets as one of his cocks ground into his ass roughly, pushing deep. He pulled off the blankets and stared as fifteen more hungry tentacle-cocks weaved back and forth, waiting for their turn.

Morning wood, Jaythen decided, was no longer his favorite boner of the day.