Hocus Pocus
Here's something done by request for 5razor on FA.
Hocus Pocus
By Luther
It was the first day of the city carnival, or rather the first night. There was something more magical about the evening where the sun's last light was washing away into the nighttime sky. It was then that Alister and Rex decided to pay it a visit, a spontaneous date of sorts. The evening took them around and around the Ferris wheel and carousel, through games that varied between chance and skill, and unhealthy yet delicious fair food.
And throughout it all Rex had noticed something out of the ordinary nestled between the maze of mirrors and a corndog stand. It was a blue and green tent with mystical looking runes and hanging fetishes that he had assumed to be some sort of fortune teller. He wanted to pay a visit but Alister would probably find the whole thing silly.
So it took a quick and not quite clever excuse to get him away long enough for a quick peek. It was something about needing to take something back to the car or maybe get something out if it. While Alister was left shrugging, Rex slipped inside the tent. His eyes adjusted to the darkness as a voice called out.
"And who is it that requires the services of the Great Nocticulo?!" it said, a masculine voice whose cadence wobbled sharply in overly dramatic showman fashion. A puff of smoke erupted and spread throughout the small circular area, hardly covering the fact that the magician just entered from the back flap.
It was a bat in a tall stovepipe hat and a ludicrously long fake mustache that extended to either side of his face. Either he was incredibly out of touch or genre savvy enough to embrace the corny nature of his theme. Before Rex could ask or say anything, Nocticulo held up his hand.
"Before you speak, let me predict . . . you're with the hunk of a husky outside and want something concerning him?"
"How did you know?" Rex asked.
"Because I saw the two of you walking around outside earlier holding hands. Also you fawn over him. Not that I can blame you," he said with a wide smile. "Now ask what you will, I shall provide! Anything at all. I do enchantments and curses and even birthday parties!" the bat said with a flourish.
"Oh, okay. Well if you're so magical and understanding then maybe you help me out with something interesting for . . . later tonight?" Rex asked, his eyes wandering back in the direction of the husky and blushing a little.
The bat nodded. "So I see! And that is exactly what you shall receive." He waggled his fingers about and said something in a language that may or may not have been made up while Rex tried to suppress a giggle. More fake smoke filled the room and when it cleared the room out the tent-flaps Rex expected the apparent stage magician to be done in mysterious fashion but no, he was still there.
"Why would Ieave?" he said, sensing the expectation. "This is my tent." The mustachioed bat opened a magazine and set his feet up on the table.
"Just like that?" Rex asked.
Nocticulo nodded. "Just like that. If it doesn't work, come back here and I'll give you all your money back," he laughed. "Have a great night, man."
And he did, actually. Rex had a hard time placing it but Alister seemed a little different the rest of the night. It might have been his imagination but it was difficult not to see that something was strange. Really, how much stock did he put in some cheesy magician? However, deny it as he might, Alister seemed to have a greater presence. He easily won a stuffed novelty superhero plushie ringing the strongman bell with the huge hammer. He even found the strength to carry Rex all the way back to the car, not that he had to look hard. The shepherd's tail was wagging the entire time as he clutched himself to the husky's chest. He carried Rex back inside when they got home, the two of them laughing all the way about the night's events, especially the look on the game-master's face when Alister nearly knocked that bell off.
Rex knew the husky was strong but damn! He cocked an eyebrow, was that shirt always so tight on him? Were those pants? It was like there was too much dog filling those clothes.
"Hey Alister, I think those clothes of yours are a bit too constricting," Rex noted aloud.
"I think you're right. These pants are a little old. Must be all that muscle. Think the workouts have been paying off?" the husky laughed. "I do think I'll change into something more comfortable and get dinner started, though."
The shepherd watched him change, peeking through the crack in the door that Alister always left open so he could do just that. Rex knew but they still did it anyway. His ears perked, the floorboards were creaking louder than usual but the shep didn't quite realize it. He was too busy staring at the white furred pectorals, hard slabs of meat revealed when he took his shirt off. He saw Alister reach for a new one but then think better of it, opting to remain shirtless. The shepherd cursed his luck, however, when it was time for those pants to come off. A dresser was blocking his view -but he did smile a little when he saw the underwear come off too and fly across the room. He hurried back to the hallway to pretend like he wasn't watched when he saw the big dog move for the door.
"There we go, this is better but I think it might still be- ow!" There was a loud thump as Alister exclaimed. Rex turned to see what was happening. Alister had bumped his head on the lintel above the door. He never does that, how could he when it was about six inches taller than him?
Only it wasn't six inches taller than him, not anymore. That might have been what seemed off. Rex was looking up at Alister. He always did before given that the husky was several inches taller but not by this much!
"Uhm . . . husky. You -I think that . . ." Rex attempted to form words around what he was seeing and failed for the most part. Alister had noticed it too, naturally.
"What? No, no, no, this can't be happening. What is this? What is this?" the now much larger dog began to worry.
"Son of a . . . wow it worked, whatever it was. Actually did."
"What was that?"
"Nothing I just. Maybe just a late growth spurt?" Rex's ears lowered in a poor excuse.
Alister had grown -was still growing! And it wasn't just taller, Alister was growing in all directions! Shoulders became broader, arms thicker, and those calves rose like loaves of bread. What was more, the pressure on his shorts was mounting, gym shorts made of a high-stretch nylon. They were billowing out to cover the curve of a newly formed swell of a magnitude entirely new to both of them.
Both of them froze, temporarily forgetting how big he was getting everywhere else and focused solely on his crotch. Rex couldn't resist. He had no idea what was happening or why but he found himself kneeling in front of the now giant husky dog.
"Rex?" the husky asked, panting and heart racing from the rush he felt.
The shepherd pulled back the elastic waistband on those shorts, it barely gave, the lining reaching their limits. Alister bit his lip but didn't stop him. The shep reached his other hand inside and fished for the husky's meaty cock. What he found made him gasp. He saw the bulge but greatly underestimated it, far more than what he thought he knew was there.
When Rex pulled it up from the nylon prison his eyes lit up. The damn thing was bigger than his arm and he felt his heart skip of beat when it literally flopped into the open air to hang so heavily in front of him. Almost by reaction Rex brought up his forearm next to it for comparison, he had seen it done on . . . certain videos. It was even bigger! And warm, so very warm.
His hand opened and cupped the bobbing sack inflating below it. He reached a second hand between the husky's legs to help support those swollen endowments, a pair of fingers running up and down along his sheath, coaxing it out into the open with gentle pushes, his hot breath, and a quick flick of the tongue. The white fuzzy orbs he played with slowly grew heavier and harder and harder to hold in just the one palm, not that it was easy to begin with. Soon he could only hold one, the other sliding free to sway on its own.
Up it rose, swelling out and emerging like some awakened creature from the depths of legend, or at least his fat husky sheath. The shepherd's tongue darted out again, dragging across the entire length of the beast as it came along. He wanted to make every inch feel loved and lusted after, reveling in how big it had become and secretly wishing it to grow larger still.
"Rex, please."
The smaller dog stopped for just a moment, his ears carefully attuned. But the words he feared never came. Instead it was the opposite.
"-please don't stop."
Being a bit of a size queen, he needed no other encouragement and decided to go for it. He wanted to know if he could swallow that massive piece of meat. He opened his mouth as wide as he thought possible and then a little more. A growl reached his ears, carried through the air and the husky's titanic body, accompanied by the groaning floorboards struggling under the increased weight.
That overly large and smooth cockhead of Alister's barely passed the teeth and slid over Rex's tongue. It didn't get far though. The huge dog was simply packing far too much, however, and Rex found himself coughing as he withdrew. He couldn't take it. Really, who could?
Alister's expression was somewhere between apology and appreciation. That cock was Rex's responsibility. If he woke it up and provoked it then he had to deal with it! The husky had grown into a twelve foot tall beast of a man, a dog of amazing size and power that made Rex quiver on both the inside and outside. Looking up at Alister made him feel like he was at the base of some towering statue . . . whose head was pressing up firmly against the ceiling. He felt an enormous hand wrap around his wrist and pull him up off the floor. In the blink of an eye Rex was being led to the bedroom.
He was hefted entirely off the ground, grabbed in a great bear hug and pulled into a deep kiss with his giant, legs kicking gently behind him in glee. He felt himself falling forward on top of Alister as the husky let himself recline back on top of the bed. With no effort whatsoever, the husky had pulled Rex on top of him and he found himself balanced atop a mountain of muscle, legs tucked back. His toes wiggled and pressed into the husky's soft and pliable balls behind him.
They pushed back, the resistance making them springy as they almost acted like stirrups for him. Those cum-tanks gurgled, barely audible, but the vibration carried along the shepherd's leg. Alister could feel the warmth of Rex's rump and the underside of the package on his belly. Alister cradled the dog between his abs and his thickening cock that rose higher and higher just on the other side of Rex's butt, pressing in between the cheeks.
Rex giggled at the entire thing, not quite certain where it came from, and closed his eyes as a soft crimson line crossed the bridge of his nose. He leaned forward and kissed Alister in the nose, feeling the pounding, pre-slicked behemoth pressing insistently against his hole. Could he possibly take such a thing? His last experience didn't fill him with confidence but there was only one way to find out and it looked like he didn't have much choice in this matter.
Alister pushed his hips upward and Rex leaned in closer. The shep might not have been able to swallow the husky but he could return the favor. Rex felt that wide, flat tongue work its way over his throbbing member while the husky's own monster was working its way in, spreading everything wide open as it entered. Those suckling lips worked themselves across Rex's shining cockhead as inch after thick inch pushed inward.
Rex moaned in obvious delight as he felt the penetration send a shiver up his spine. With clenched fists he sat himself down on the massive pillar, just barely but he managed. He held his hand to his stomach where there was a very obvious bulge protruding. Rex found himself unable to speak, merely breathe and make odd primal, pleasured sounds as he grinded further down.
Alister would have grit his teeth as he felt himself enter the shivering shep -were it not for that cock occupying his mouth. When one is this big, there is no 'sliding in'. It was a deep wedging they both felt resonate through their bodies, sending electric signals ricocheting around them. The husky's cockhead flared out, temporarily taking even more space inside the other canine and he could feel Rex doing the same in his mouth. Though Rex had pushed back down on him, he couldn't resist bucking his hips forward, truly placing himself balls deep inside.
The big dog couldn't hold back and began madly thrusting in and out, instinctual, unable to resist the urges growing deep within him. He tried not to go too fast or too rough and mentally busied himself focusing on licking up the salty ambrosia the poured out from the shep's throbbing member.
Rex didn't care, he was numb with pleasure. It reached up and and ensnared him completely, holding him hostage as ever nerve shook in ecstasy. This wasn't some staged porno, this was real life and he couldn't contain himself. This was more than he had ever taken before and his body was entirely unused to it so, drunk on pleasure and overstimulation, the dog tensed up and exploded into Alister's mouth. The huge figure below him was surprised both by the sudden torrent of seed and how long the smaller canine had lasted. He went soon after and felt his huge nuts pulling up close to his body as the bulge in Rex's belly grew a little larger with shot after thick shot of husky cum.
The two were a mess: a sticky, sweaty, pleasure-soaked mess, but they were in bliss. There was some quick laughter as Rex struggled to remove himself from his precarious position and slipped in fluids onto the bed next to his massive lover. The two of them laid there, catching their breath, minds drifting in the afterglow for a while before they wondered what to do next. It was a strange but serious subject.
"I mean, this was nice and all . . ." said Alister. "-but what if I might be stuck like this forever? We have no idea if this'll just go away light it came. No reason to assume this is anything but permanent."
Alister emphasized how different he was now by wiggling his toes, his feet extended some small distance off the bed and out from the sheets.
"For a while at least. We'll make the best of it, see if we can help the door clearance around here, visit the Extra Big and Tall store, push a chair to the foot of the bed and get larger covers." Rex tried to act like he didn't know what was going on and, judging from the look in the husky's eyes, it wasn't working that well. Likely he'd have to come clean and explain things soon but not right now. It was still too ridiculous to assume Rex could have somehow done this.
"Oh and we'll make sure to visit the carnival again soon," the shep continued, trying to deflect suspicion.
"The carnival? What does that have to do with it?"
"Ah . . . nothing, I just like going there," Rex said, smiling.