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It was that time of day again, the time of day that the white canine could take a moment, or two, to himself and get his certain special parts clean. Of course he could take a bath, but some things are just better when you take on the task yourself to make sure that its scrubs to the point that you want it to be. Even if he wasn't meticulous about other things he was very particular about the condition of his nether area. This was mostly due to the fact that so many of the lovely ladies in this house tend to draw his attention. Often times he's absolutely overjoyed to participate with them in satisfying his and their needs, but that doesn't do too well for keeping clean meaning that he has to spend at least a few minutes everyday getting himself cleaned up. It was a time he could spend reflecting, enjoying the peaceful quiet that was seldom granted in a house filled with very active females and herms, but they were his females and herms, his pack, and he couldn't imagine being without them.

With a few circles made across the floor this wolf found the perfect location to set his body down, the comfort of the carpet under his thick fur only adding a bit more cushion to his side while he easily and almost instinctually lifted his leg. The view of that rosey tip poking from the white sheath displaying itself like a flower poking through the newly fallen snow searching for one last caress before vanishing into its white fate. Aeros looked down at it easily, the scent that rolled off a mix of so many, but even as a good male for this house of females and herms, he found himself busy enough that he had to take moments like this one away in order to give his body a proper cleaning. The warm breath touched down on the red tip as the tongue was extended to lightly brush against the side.

The flavor of the taste that ran over his tongue filling him with the memories of the recent events. It seemed that even when they were away from him he couldn't get them out of his mind. Such thoughts, such fun, only drawing a smile to his lips while each lick reminds him of another of the lovely creatures of this household. The very thought of them drawing more and more of his member out. The pleasure of his soft tongue reaching over the length of his light red doggy dick, the wet tracing of warm fluid that ended with a flick off the tip that drew a shiver throughout his body. Aeros had little choice but to moan out over his own girth. The fullness it provided his lips, the tightness his lips provided it, the flavor the occasionally leaked from the tip, and the amazing technique of his tongue that ran over the sensitive flesh.

The wonderful feeling of his mouth around that cock made it kick in his throat, drawing it a bit stiffer and harder for his mouth. Those crimson eyes slowly fading shut while he focused only the feeling of the pressure applied to his thickness. They didn't remain shut for long. Just after the first hard pulse down along his tongue he noticed something odd. His body felt far more ridges, tense, almost sick. It wasn't from the act or the flavor, he had always enjoyed those even in the past, but the illness that came through his body seemed to originate at another point. Through this he expected his member to retain its girth given the attention he provided, but here he felt himself starting to shrink. The only thing odd about it was the fact that it wasn't getting smaller because he couldn't keep it hard, it was losing its size while remaining hard.

Quickly, the canine continued sucking hard diligently on his thickness, hoping to draw it out again and ignore the sickness that was quickly taking him over. The hefty doggy dick had reached up to his chest, not had shrunk back to his stomach, then his hips. Soon it was just at the tip of his lips where Aeros's nose was forced into his own massively heavy balls that reached their way down to his canine styled knees. He felt his skill improve, his tactic change, and still the doggy dick just getting smaller. It was something odd to experience, but not something he didn't directly blame on the sickness he was feeling. It didn't take long at all before he found himself curiously licking a flat area between his legs, the balls remained in their swelled and ready to release glory, but the member was entirely gone. Even more curious was when that flatness started to curve inward, developing something he didn't even believe would have been possible. The illness of his body enhancing, and while he continued to try and draw his cock back out, it seemed that the more he licked at it the further away it got already forming what could only be described as a vagina.

The man-pussy started to form easily between the legs and soon even those massive balls would start to feel the effects of it all. He could feel them running over his face, shrinking down. It was only a few seconds before Aeros realized entirely that they weren't shrinking at all, they were emptying into this red-eyed, white canine's slowly developing womb. The two large testlicles coming together to slowly fill his canine cunt with his own seed and where they had size on their size both would work at the same time in order to provide double the fluid directly into his body. In mere seconds the dog tries to pick himself up to his feet, but even that didn't liberate his already filling and swollen belly from the ground.

Standing up on all fours the wolf could feel the ground drag against his cum filled womb, the sloshing inside. With that cunny fully formed there was no time at all before it started showing its need its desire to be used, opened, filled, and forced to cream. The swelling of the lips only showed that and demonstrated just how far into this new sex that he'd fallen. The role of pleasure that he needed making him, her, yearn for her swelling to be parted, spread, and used. The feeling of that full womb, bloated and dragging the ground, filling her body with body with what she could only guess as the next generation to run the halls of this household.

Already she could feel the thick fluids of what used to be her balls rushing down her legs, that cum easing its way down to between her legs, dribbling around the curve of the full belly. She could feel her womb starting to shake, starting to gurgle while she listens to her own groans fill the room. The sensation of her young already starting to grow inside of her, swelling her belly even more until only her very tip toes were even able to reach the floor and soon after couldn't reach it at all. The red eyed white wolf was forced to lean forward just to put her front paws on the ground at all. Her still leaking cunny shaking at the feeling of the pups inside of her growing expanding and forcing more and more of that cum out as they took up that space. With panting breath Aeros felt the pleasure of her belly expanding, the pleasure of life flowing through her and creating more white canines. Not sure of her new role, but falling into it perfectly.

The canine couldn't help but moan at the feeling of her young rapidly expanding inside of her, the feeling of her large belly growing larger, but what was a mother without milk? Those mammaries slowly starting to form around her belly, filling up and widening, but nothing even nearly as amazing as the feeling of those newly grown breasts at her chest starting to swell, starting to bloat larger and larger. With her feet on the ground and that massive belly of children her front paws hadn't reached the ground in some time, but even those massive tits grew they would press against the floor. All of the nipples starting to leak out at once with a creamy whiteness that began as a slight dripping to splash out over the floor and progressed into an all out pouring and more and more of her delicate nipples flowed with heavy fluid the pooled under her, soaking into her already white fur. Those red eyes rolling to the back of her head in gushing pleasure while the breasts and mammaries continued to expand around her already bulging belly.

With so much changing about her body Aeros had forgotten about her soft and pillowy cunny. Her pussy lips having been growing through arousal and now as she shifted she felt those massive lips rub against one another. The sudden surge of pleasure rushing through her body and drawing a loud and deep grunt from her. It had grown to the point that it expanded past where her belly had simply touched the ground. Her pussy had grown to fill most of the area behind her. The pussy having grown along the floor itself and almost touched the wall and door she had used to get into this room. The white wolf could only moan, already unable to move thanks to the rumbling belly full of children already prepared to be born into this world. The canine feeling herself pant, every small movement hit her body like a pleasure filled jackhammer and her hips even starting to shake in order to further demonstrate if the mixture of milk and vaginal fluids under her body meant anything at all.

Those sharp teeth reaching out easily only to grip her bottom lip and bite down. With her breath panting and her ears folded back she leaned her head down to close those crimson eyes, focusing entirely on just the heavy flow of lust and need that ran through her nether lips. That pulsating cunny forcing her to suck in a hard breath of air and finally her head jerks back with a loud and shaky howl when finally that dam breaks and her river of fluid crashes out against the wall only to splash back on and around her. The feeling of that final act of immaculate pleasure tearing through her while waves of hot wolf cum fills the floor and her rumbling pregnant belly fills helped to inform her that her young was ready. The wonderful feeling of the heavy flow of cum only matches by the rested feeling of her eyes opening slowly finally having woken up.

The crimson gaze of the canine looked around the room slowly, the white plaster that had originated from his still recovering cock coating the floor, walls, and even his own body. The member itself large, and thick, but resting along the floor in its softened state. The panting breath of the white wolf filling his own ears with the sound of his accomplishments where he slowly came to realize that the instance was simply a wet dream that he could never allow the girls of this house to learn about.

With a shaking movement this white canine knew what he needed to do now. He took a long look at his member for a second, remembering the feeling of it being gone, but like all dreams the details were slowly beginning to fade away. His red eyes locked on the view of that almost deflated looking cock, but with an easy breath from his lips Aeros finally leaned his neck down, aiming his tongue to lick long and hard against it in order to start it's cleaning. The warm air from his breath feeling nice over the length and the long tasteful flavor from his cock only furthering this by drawing soft moans from his lips.