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No Good Deed

By Danath

Characters © Maloo

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There was little time for anyone to react. The bus driver failed to see the old wolf hobbling out across the painted white lines. Sasha heard the screech of tires and the cry of several bystanders. By the time she turned around, a crowd was already forming near the side of the bus. A cougar had managed to shove the wolf out of the way. The old lupine seemed none the worse for wear, though the cougar was grimacing and holding his ankle.

Sasha helped the old wolf up to his feet and patted him off. The bus driver was already apologizing, so the black and white lioness left him to focus on the cougar. He was around six foot tall with an average build, if a bit skinny. He wore a pair of faded blue jeans and a black t-shirt with the logo for a local band screen-printed on. Sasha leaned over and helped him to his feet as well.

"Thanks," he said. "Close one."

The lioness nodded. "Pretty brave of you."

The cougar shook his head. "Nah, just at the right place, right time."

Sasha glanced at the bus driver, who was offering to drive the wolf home. Probably trying not to lose his job. The lioness glanced back at the cougar. He was cute. A sudden thought struck her. No good deed goes unpunished. Maybe the lioness could be of use to universal karma.

"Let me buy you a coffee," Sasha said. "You probably ought to sit down anyways. Your ankle hurt?"

The cougar nodded. "Yeah, a bit. Don't think I sprained it though."

He let Sasha help him walk across the sidewalk to the coffee shop where the lioness had been sitting before the accident. He sat down at a table and Sasha went to the counter to buy coffees. When she returned, she handed him one and sat across from him.

Sasha was tall and lean, though her chest was ample. A tight t-shirt exposed her midriff and the white fur sprawling across her smooth belly. Her sides, back, arms, and head were black-furred as well, instead of the usual tawny gold color of most lions. In addition, the tips of her fingers, the tuft of her tail, the front of her muzzle, and the shock of hair on top of her head were all white as well.

"I'm Sasha, by the way," the lioness said.

The cougar took a quick sip of coffee, testing how hot it was, before answering.

"I'm Maloo. Nice to meet you."

The lioness leaned back and brought her coffee to her lips. The crowd of people in the street had dissipated; the old wolf had gotten on the bus. Probably too rattled to remember to thank the cougar, but that was what Sasha planned to do. He really was cute: reddish hair, tan muzzle, slightly darker brownish gold fur.

The two got to chatting about various things. The normal stuff: movies, music, that sort of thing. What Sasha didn't mention were her special talents. The lioness was a shapeshifter, able to change her body in various ways. To thank the cougar properly, she'd figure out his fantasy and fulfill it. She enjoyed spreading the love around; it helped that the cougar was someone she'd try to hit on anyways.

Almost an hour passed before Maloo noticed the time.

"Oh, wow. Getting late. I have to get going," he said. "But, uh... listen... can I get your number?"

Sasha smiled. Sometimes it was too easy. She jotted her number down on a napkin and slid it across the table to the other feline.

"Why not give me a call tonight?" she said. She stood and winked at him, then left without another word. She couldn't resist peeking over her shoulder at him and purred to herself when she caught him checking out her rump.

Too easy.

Sasha heard the phone ring later that night and checked the clock. It was just after 7:30, but being as it was mid-summer, the sun was still lighting up the sky. She answered the phone, not bothering to check the caller ID.

"Hello?"

"Hey, this is Maloo."

"Oh, hi, Maloo. I'm glad you called."

The cougar on the other end of the line paused for just a moment as he absorbed the tone of the lioness's words.

"Uh... I am too. I mean. Um... I was wondering if you wanted to get a drink or something?"

The lioness grinned. "Sure! What's close to you?"

From there, it was simple. They met at a bar near his place, had a few drinks, and before long Sasha was suggesting that they return to his house for a nightcap. Maloo seemed a bit bewildered at the pace she worked, but pleased nevertheless.

Now for the tricky part. Sasha had pumped the cougar for information throughout the night. Liquor loosened him up some and he admitted to liking curvy females. The lioness had amped up her chest subtly in response, as well as padding out her rear; she caught the cougar staring several times over the course of a few beers, but didn't let him on that she knew. They walked back to his place, during which time he mentioned being attracted to taller women (Sasha elicited this piece of information by asking him what kind of ladies he liked to date). But to really figure it out, she'd have to do some snooping.

The cougar had a nice house, about ten years old or so, from the looks of it. The yard was well maintained and the inside was clean, save for a few piles of papers and such. Sasha spotted a laptop on the coffee table in the living room and quickly took a seat.

"Oh, Maloo... could you get me a glass of water?" she asked. As far as pretexts went, it was flimsy, but Maloo was a little buzzed from the drinks still.

"Sure thing."

The cougar walked out of the living room and down the hallway to the back of the house, where the kitchen was. Sasha snagged his laptop and stood. A little hunting found a bathroom - first door on the left down the hallway - which she slipped into with the computer.

Bachelors never cleaned their internet history. Within five minutes, the lioness found pictures and videos on web sites devoted to large ladies and the lads who love 'em. Not just large, but really big. The taller, the better, it seemed for Maloo. Sasha purred and snooped further, discovering a few more fun facts about the cougar's sexual interests. After a few more minutes, she closed the laptop, having seen enough to plan the cougar's night for him.

There was a knock on the bathroom door. "Sasha?"

"Be right out!"

The lioness set the laptop on the counter and grinned at herself in the mirror. The lioness's shoulders grew broader. Her hips thickened up and her tail got longer. She bulked up all over, increasing in size proportionally, except for her breasts. She added a few extra cup sizes just for good measure. All that growing meant her clothes fit quite tight. The shirt peeled away from her chest as she hit seven feet. She worked her pants off by the time she hit eight. The tight panties she wore stretched around her hips, which now sported a 42" waist. Despite that, she appeared slim in the middle, nice and curvy, with a pair of breasts that occupied most of the space on her upper torso. Sasha looked at her backside over her shoulder and twitched her tail above her plump rump. This oughta do, she thought, growing to just over nine and a half feet tall.

The now much, much larger lioness opened the door and ducked her head down, emerging into the hallway like a black-and-white furred titan. Maloo, who was standing just outside with the glass of water, dropped it onto the floor. He stared up at the lioness's broad black and white muzzle, shock evident on his features.

Sasha purred and leaned forward, pressing him against the wall in the narrow hallway. His head disappeared into her cleavage and she used her paws to squeeze the large balloons close to his muzzle. Her loud purrs made them vibrate around the cougar, who reached up to paw at the swells automatically.

Sasha's biceps were as big as Maloo's thighs. The cougar groaned as he realized just how big she was when she leaned fully against him, pressing her belly into his. She had to lean over, stick her rump out a bit, but her large paws pulled him in tight, all with his head buried deep in her fuzzy white breasts. Maloo, to his credit, didn't ask questions. The cougar's nuts churned as he realized this was just like one of those drawings he collected on his hard drive. The feline moaned again when the big lion's paws lifted him easily into the air. His head appeared above the fantastic swells of her chest. She smiled at him, leaning in, muzzle turning slightly as she kissed him. He kissed back eagerly, purring frantically as his arms spread to squeeze around her chest. He couldn't get his arms all the way around her, managing to reach barely halfway around her chest. Sasha rumbled pleasurably as she pressed her tongue past Maloo's lips. The cougar squirmed in her grasp as she carried him down the hallway. Her eyes looked over the top of his head as he tongue swirled around inside his muzzle, and her foot pushed open doors until she found a bedroom.

Maloo bounced on his back on the mattress when Sasha dumped him there. The huge lioness raised her arms over her head, stretching, showing off her muscular, fit body. The cougar's gaze focused on the lioness's shifting abs, which rippled beneath her smooth white belly fur. Maloo groaned again, obviously aroused, judging from the bulge in his jeans. Sasha was pleased to see the athletic male had quite a bit going on down there.

"Strip," she said, grinning as she added on a few more inches, but doing it slowly so as not to be too noticeable.

Maloo stared up at her, mouth watering, as he pulled off his shirt and pants. When he pulled down his boxers, a healthy erection swung free and bobbed above his belly. Maloo groaned as he watched the huge lion climb onto the bed, straddling his hips. The mattress and frame creaked dangerously under her weight, but held.

"Time to break in this pelvis!" the lioness said, leaning over. Her breasts pillowed around Maloo's face again as her hips came down over his erection. Her wide, warm pussy lips stroked the length as she shifted up and down, tail flicking behind her all the while. Maloo ran his paws up and down her arms, feeling the size of them, as well as clutching at her nipples, squeezing them nicely as much as he could. The lioness moaned as she felt his warm length throb against her. He was well hung, a bonus the lioness was excited to discover.

So much for foreplay. Maloo was groaning, grasping at her, pulling her down on top of him, and the big lion was all too happy to oblige. She let her weight descend, pinning the male down onto the bed. A quick reach down guided his erection inside, and by simply sitting down, she took his length. He wasn't the smallest or the biggest she'd ever been with, but was still satisfyingly large even in her oversized state. The lioness moaned and sat upright, both large paws flat to Maloo's chest. The cougar stared up at her, gasping for air as she bounced her hips over his erection, taking it in and out rapidly, clenching around it, squeezing until he moaned. Sasha smiled and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his furry chest under her fingers. He was a real squirmer, too.

Come to think of it, the big cat had seen a few bondage pics on his computer as well. Sasha's grin widened, spreading across her entire muzzle. Well, she'd have to hit that button too. But not right now.

For the moment, the lioness was content with simply fucking the cougar breathless. He could barely get his hips moving upwards before the lioness's broad body pushed him down, forcing him into the mattress, taking his length entirely. Her inner walls rippled around the smooth stalk, pulling on it as she clenched again. A rhythmic and loud "smack smack smack" echoed in the room, joined by their moans, as Maloo's hips bounced up and down rapidly. Sasha may as well have been dribbling a basketball with how she was treating the cougar's hips.

Not that Maloo minded. The cougar's head tipped back, tongue hanging out, as a series of growls and moans and purrs erupted from his chest. Sasha recognized the warning signs all too well and amped up her pounding, really screwing her hips down around the male's body, jiggling her rump, squeezing around the edging cougar. Her fingers clutched at his chest fur as the pleasure grew in her own loins as well, rising with intensity by the moment.

Maloo came first. The cougar's body went rigid, paws on her huge thighs, claws tickling her skin. A strained growl was the only noise he made as she squeezed down around him tight, thighs pressuring his hips and pussy milking his spurting shaft. The big lioness shivered with delight as she felt her own orgasm hit. Her tail went straight out for a moment at the height of it, then wiggled reflexively during the rest. Her ample juices soaked down Maloo's hips, filling the air with her scent, overwhelming his own.

The lioness remained on top of the cougar for a few minutes longer, slowly grinding herself over his half-hard length, keeping him shivering and gasping as her pussy squeezed his sensitive shaft. Eventually, she relented and lifted herself off his body. His cock flopped free against his belly, still half-hard and dripping.

Maloo groaned and didn't move as the lioness lay next to him on the bed.

"I don't think I can walk," he said.

"Don't worry. That will pass," Sasha purred. Her teeth nibbled on the tips of his semi-triangular ears. They twitched and folded back, but the lioness followed, teasing the small male. Her paws stroked his chest and belly, teasing him with a claw.

Maloo closed his eyes, still breathing hard, but purred as her fingers caressed him. The lioness smiled as she lifted his arms over his head, before using a pillowcase to tie his wrists to the headboard. Maloo's eyes shot open as he realized what she'd done. His cock, the lion was pleased to note, also gave a healthy jerk. Within a few moments of being bound at the wrists, the cougar was hard again.

"Thought you might like that," the big lion purrs, going after his ears again. With his arms tied up, Maloo couldn't squirm away this time.

Sasha teased down his cheeks, then his neck, nipping and kissing over his chest. Her belly pressed into his thighs and erection until she was dragging her ponderous breasts across them. The full triple-Ds swelled larger as the lioness squeezed them together around the cougar's shaft. The tip was just barely visible poking out of the top of the cleavage, below the tuft of fur at the top of Sasha's sternum.

"Oh, gooooooood," Maloo groaned, eyes wide as he watched the lion's chest grow. "This is unreal..."

Sasha didn't respond as she lowered her muzzle to the tip of the cougar's stalk. Her broad tongue spread around the glans, slathering it in warm, wet saliva. The cougar's hips thrust as his shaft was squeezed between her breasts. Sasha purred loudly as she teased him, licking and suckling at his tip with her oversized lips and tongue. Occasionally she was lift her head and press forward, enveloping the cougar's shaft entirely in her cleavage, giving him the tittyfucking he previously could only dream of. His fingers curled and uncurled against his palms as the lioness had her way with him. She teased his belly, stroked his nuts, even drew his entire erection into her muzzle so that her powerful tongue could properly wrap around the twitching length.

But Sasha was also careful. She listened to the cougar's gasps and moans, judging when she could push and when to back off, being careful not to set him off too early. That would spoil the fun, after all. Maloo's arms pulled at the cloth wrapped around them and his hips flexed upwards, spearing his erection through the lion's plentiful chest. Sasha purred as she licked clean a few more drops of pre-cum.

"Such a cute little cougar," the lioness rumbled. "I wonder how big you really like it?"

The lioness began to grow again. Her whole body got bigger, but especially her chest, which now more than spilled over Maloo's hips and onto the bedspreads below. His cock vibrated in the warm, furry depths of her cleavage as her paws squeezed both massive orbs together around it. The cougar's moans came faster as he watched her size increase to ten foot, then eleven. She was nearly twice his height, more than twice his mass, with breasts so large he'd barely be able to get both arms around one orb. The lioness would not be able to stand up straight without bending over due to the ceiling.

Maloo was in heaven.

Sasha grinned as she felt him writhing around beneath her. His cock twitched again and the lioness purred as a few streams of white seed splattered out from within her chest, dribbling down over her white fur and black nipples. Maloo groaned long and loud as he came for a second time, desperately pulling at his restraints as the lioness teased him, dragging her claws over his chest and belly, squeezing his pecs, pulling on his hips.

Maloo crashed hard, though. Two orgasms in such close succession, as well as the shock of finding himself in bed with such a large lady, drained him totally. Within ten minutes he was asleep, still tied up. Sasha laughed.

"Looks like we're going to need to work on your endurance," she said. The lion untied the pillowcase around his wrists and curled up next to him, pulling him in tight so that he was mostly sleeping on top of her, with the lioness's huge arms lazily draped around his chest and belly. "Well, we'll get started on that in the morning."

The cougar just snored, oblivious. Sasha smiled, curled up behind him, and was soon asleep as well.

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Maloo thought it was just a dream. After all, in his hazy state of mind with all that beer, he'd imagined someone growing! Growing, right in front of his eyes. Impossible.

Of course, if it were a dream, he wondered how he'd explain the massive black-furred arms wrapped around his belly or the two massive breasts he was currently using as a pair of pillows.

He realized he wasn't still sleeping when a deep voice rumbled into his ears.

"Good morning."

The lioness's paws stroked over his belly and chest. The cougar squirmed as something warm and thick pressed into his lower back, just above his tail. The lioness wasn't quite as tall as she'd gotten last night, but was still over nine feet. Maloo's head barely reached past the swells of her chest as whatever it was down there poked his lower back again.

Sasha's fingers curled around Maloo's length. The sleepy cougar yawned and then purred as she stroked his erection.

"Mmm... isn't morning wood the best?" the lioness purred.

Maloo laughed and shifted as something poked him in the back again, insistently this time. "Mmm... yeah," he said, gasping as his shaft slipped against the lioness's paw again. He turned a bit and reached back with an arm to push away whatever was sticking into his backside, but froze when his paw clutched something warm and fleshy. It throbbed against his fingers, though his paw wasn't nearly large enough to reach around the thickness.

Sasha grinned and rolled onto her backside. A magnificent black maleness rose into the air before flopping down over her belly, going at a slant under her left breast. She watched as Maloo rolled over and stared, eyes wide, as he took in the lioness's new attributes.

"Uh... I know I was drunk last night," the cougar said, "but that wasn't there... was it?"

Sasha reached down and slipped her paw around the base. Even she could get her paw entirely around the thing. She lifted it up, flexing it until it stood at an angle. The tip reached nearly to her fat nipples. Between her thighs, a pair of balls rested against the bedspread. Each half was the size of a five-gallon bucket.

The lioness didn't say anything as Maloo reached for the length with both paws, kneeling next to the oversized lioness to do so. Sasha purred louder as his fingers caressed her smooth black length. She let him stroke the shaft for ten minutes or so; his eyes never once left her body. The cougar's cock stood at desperate attention as the big lioness sat up, which pushed her massive cock into her cleavage. Maloo's muzzle dropped open as Sasha winked at him, lowered her muzzle, and made out with her own shaft.

The cougar barely breathed as he watched, but fell forward when the lioness's paw grasped the back of his neck, pulling him down against the length. Arms and muzzle went to work, kissing and licking and stroking from base to tip, occasionally suckling on the lioness's tongue instead of her oversized maleness. Warm clear pre-cum bubbled up from her shaft as her breathing grew more labored. Maloo intensified his efforts, hungry to feel the throbbing length cum. The cougar's nostrils flared as Sasha's unique musk flooded the room, different from the previous night's scent.

Sasha, though, wasn't content with simply being pawed off. The lioness knew what the cougar would really want, judging from the videos she found on his laptop the previous night. She used almost none of her body's power to grasp the moaning cougar and flip him onto his belly. Her long black fingers grasped his shoulders as she straddled his thighs. Her oversized testicles rested warmly on the backsides of the cougar's legs. The lioness purred as Maloo shivered beneath her, especially once she ran her huge length between the other feline's firm rump cheeks.

Size was always nice, but there was a limit to what you could do with the really big ones. The lioness hot-dogged the cougar for several minutes as she shrunk down the overall girth and length of her maleness to something the cougar could actually manage. Her heavy balls, however, remained just as big as ever. When she prodded her tip under the cougar's tail, he let out a deep groan and humped backwards. The lioness growled with pleasure as thick pre-cum squirted over his rump, lubing up her thickness. Despite the reduction in size, she was still on the very large end of things. Maloo's cries were muffled by a pillow he bit down on as the 9-foot-tall lioness on top of him decided it was time to get inside. Her tip spread him open first, throbbing furiously as he clenched around her uncontrollably. Thick, warm pre-cum provided more than enough lube for the lioness to keep going. Her shaft bent upwards in the middle, arcing as she pressed forward, grinding ever-so-slowly into the male beneath her.

Maloo's cock jerked beneath him, spraying cum into the bedspread. The spontaneous orgasm made him clench all the harder around the oversized thickness spreading open his rump. Sasha sighed with pleasure. Being a good person was so much fun. Maloo felt like the lioness was squeezing all the cum out of his body; his balls ached, pumping but dry, as the lioness's weight pinned him down the bed. Her huge chest surrounded his head, blocking out the light, as she pressed in deeper, occasionally pulling back before grinding in again. Her cock flexed inside him, making him cry out again, orgasm again, unable to help himself as the lioness decided to punish his prostate with her erection. Cum flooded him next as she moaned above him, reaching her own orgasm quicker than she expected. The feel of the tight, lithe body of the cougar squirming around beneath her as she pumped her massive hips down against him was just so... so...

The lioness roared when she finally came fully, a deluge of seed overflowing the cougar rump. Most of it ended up squirting right back out around Sasha's cock as her massive testicles pumped pint after pint of the stuff. Using her paws, the lioness grasped Maloo's hips and pulled back, extracting her length slowly, each motion sending a new blast of pleasure up her aching length. The cougar's muffled moans and grunts increased in volume as the tip flexed out, sending a spray of seed across his backside. Sasha leaned back a bit and flipped the cougar over; the pillow on which he'd been biting came with him. Sasha laughed, pulled it away, and dropped her hips, grinding against his erection and letting her cock grow as it flopped over his chest, sending sprays of cum into his fur, up his neck, and across his muzzle. Maloo gasped, paws reaching, clenching around the thick length, pumping it as the lioness's massive testicles roiled over his belly. He could feel them pumping and squirmed all the more, especially as the lioness's powerful rump ran across his cock.

Maloo wasn't sure how long he milked Sasha's shaft. He couldn't get enough of it, that was for sure. His chest and belly and face were soaked in seed, dripping off from his damp fur. There was a pool of it around him on the bedspread, deeper where the lioness's knees dimpled in the mattress. Her scent was absolutely everywhere.

The panting lioness leaned over so she could look Maloo in the face over the swells of her breasts. Her cock lay across the cougar's belly, chest, and over his shoulder, still dripping and spurting where it was pressing into the headboard behind him. Her balls were big enough to pin him down on their own, and she'd grown to nearly fourteen feet in height. She was bent over to avoid knocking her head into the ceiling and the bed creaked dangerously under her weight. It was a wonder it hadn't broken and dumped them both onto the floor. She'd packed on the muscles as well: her bicep was big around as Maloo's hips.

The cougar gurgled, eyes glazed, rump stretched, cock still so hard he was experiencing a nearly non-stop orgasm. Sasha grinned as her cock let out a few last pulses before she began to shrink down somewhat, to around ten feet tall. Maloo watched, still incredulous at what he was seeing.

Mistaking his look for one of disappointment at her reduced size, Sasha grinned. "I have to get a little smaller if I'm gonna fit in your shower," she said, a rumbling purr echoing from her chest. "At least, if you're gonna fit in there with me."

Maloo groaned with pleasure and nodded eagerly. When the lioness got off the bed, he sat up in the pool of cum, gazing at his bedspread with wonder at the sheer amount she'd produced.

"Go on, hot stuff, get the shower started," Sasha said.

The cougar nodded and tottered off the bed, leaving a healthy trail of jizz dripping from his entire body behind him as he went. Sasha grinned and pulled the bedspread off so that the mattress wouldn't get soaked through. She dropped it on the linoleum in the kitchen, then walked, hips swaying, massive cock drooping past her thighs, over the tops of her swollen nuts, back down the hallway and into the bathroom.

The black and white lioness's ears scraped the ceiling as she pulled open the shower curtain. Maloo was mid rinse when he was flattened against the wall by two massive breasts.

"Ready for round two?"

Sasha giggled as the cougar's paws went for her nipples. This one was fun... maybe she'd stick around with him for a while. After all, no good deed goes unpunished, and she'd only just gotten started.

The End