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"Oh!! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" The pudgy dewott screamed for the fourth time since their session began. Oliver ignored the cries and the small paws grabbing at his wings and kept pounding his hips harder and harder into the squealing beaver.

"This ain't gonna happen if ya don't lay how I told ya." Oliver said with much annoyance through his hard thrusts. The Dewott continued to moan and thrash around on the white velvet covers, lost in the extreme pleasure. "Oh fer fucks sake." Oliver muttered and stopped thrusting. The Dewott's moans instantly stopped, like someone had flipped a switch.

"Why'd you stop?!" The dewott angrily demanded.

"I told ya, if dis is gonna happen, ya gotta do what I tell ya. Ya didn't listen, so I'm done." Oliver said. Oliver walked to the metal table next to the door and started putting his clothes back on as his hard cock very quickly became flaccid. On the bed, the dewott starred in disbelief as its cheeks started turning purple from anger.

"But I'm paying you to breed me! Cemeno has a 100% satisfaction guarantee! You have to fuck me!" The beaver screamed. Oliver pulled his tank top over his head and chuckled.

"Ya voided da guarantee when ya didn't listen ta meh! I can only cum if mah cock's in ya da right way. Plus, sessions are only for thirty minutes. It's been two hours! I'm done!" Oliver grabs his company issued jizz resistant towel from the metal table and opens the employee door. Before he leaves, he give the Dewott one last annoyed scowl. "If ya want ta get fucked so bad, go somewhere else! Imma breeda, not a prostitute." The dewott looks shocked for a moment before regaining its anger and frustration.

"I'm going to speak to your manager about you!" The dewott declares with as much aggression as it can muster. Oliver just smiles.

"Let meh go get em for ya." He says while gracefully closing the door, leaving the naked Dewott alone.

On the other side of the door, Oliver's boss was waiting for him. His name is Eron who happened to be an incredibly buff Gengar. A perk for working at Ceneno was that clothing was optional and Eron took full advantage of it, sporting only a pair of shorts and numerous accessories. He would never admit it, but the main reason he remained shirtless was to show off his massive pecs and the nipple rings that desperately clung to them. As Oliver walked through the door, he could tell Eron was frustrated.

"I understand that you have trouble getting off sometimes but could you PLEASE refrain from having that much attitude when it doesn't happen? Now I have to go in there and calm the damn beaver down. Ugh."

"Man, I'm sorry Eir. You know how I am."

Eron sighs heavily and glances at the ceiling.

"Are you going to need help getting off? I know I could use it after dealing with this prick."

"Yea, I could really use it now."

"You'll have to wait Ollie. I have to deal with the dewott and you have a meeting with the guy from TodexLabs."

"I forgot bout dat. How late am I?"

"About 20 minutes. Just hurry and get the meeting over with and I'll take care of you after. Can't have my best breeder getting blue balls, right?" Eron smirks at Oliver, clearly thinking about what was in store for the two of them. Oliver walked to the end of the breeding room hall and went up to the next level of the building that contained the conference rooms. Oliver easily found the room he needed and went inside.

The conference rooms always seemed really dull compared to the bedroom furnishment of the breeding rooms. Linoleum floors with a small wooden table in the middle, surrounded by four to six chairs. Sitting down in one of the middle chairs on the opposite side was a smiling green lizard dressed in a white button down shirt and black slacks. He stood when Oliver entered the room and extended a scaled green hand.

"Good afternoon. I take it you're Oliver?"

"Afternoon. Yeah. I am." Oliver said as he took and shook the lizard gentleman's hand.

"Pleasure to meet you. My name is Donovan and I represent TodexLabs. We recently heard about you and you're... Umm... Difficulties recently and we wanted to offer some assistance." Donovan sits as he explains. He reaches under the desk and lifts a black bag on to the table. "At TodexLabs we have developed a new medication that will help increase your sensitivity and give you slight boost to genitalia size and semen production, making you a more effective breeder."

"Sounds great. But wha's da catch?" Oliver asks as he sits down across from the lizard. Donovan looks down at the table and clicks his claws on the table top.

"Well, this medication is extremely new. So new that it doesn't have a name. We've been calling it sb963 in the labs." Oliver leans back in his chair with an uneasy look on his face.

"Untested stuff? I dunno bout dat. Sounds risky. I dun wanna die or somethin." Oliver says.

"I assure you Mr. Oliver, it has been tested and is almost completely safe." Donovan says confidentially, completely undisturbed

by Oliver's reaction. Oliver leans forward out of curiosity.

"Almost?" He asks curiously.

"So long as you only ingest one pill every twelve hours, you will be perfectly fine. I'm afraid that in our tests, we found that when our subjects ingested more than one, they became over whelmed and addicted to the pleasure they were feeling. Because of the other effects, one subject almost drowned in his own semen."

"If dats all, I'll be fine. I can control mahself." Oliver says confidently. Donovan smiles and removes the bottle of pills from the bag and places them in front of Oliver.

"That's all we ask, Mr. Oliver. When you run out of pills, write a small report of how the pills made you feel and all side effects you experience. Turn the report into your manager and he will ensure that it returns to us at TodexLabs. Speaking of your manager..." Oliver turns around to find Eron standing in the doorway behind him.

"I'm not interrupting, am I?" He asks. Donovan stands up with his bag in hand.

"We were just finishing. Thank you for your time Mr. Oliver." Donovan passes Eron on his way out of the room. "We'll be in touch Mr. Eron." After Donovan leaves the room, Eron closes the door behind him.

"Did he have anything interesting to talk about?" Eron asks. Oliver opens the bottle and takes out pill out. He studies it between his fingers for a moment before popping it into his maw.

"I guess dat depends if he was fulla shit or not. You still wanna help with mah blue balls? They're startin to ache."

"I don't know if I can right now. I need to check on a couple of the other breeders. Alex was mentioning that he -ugh!" Oliver lifts the Ganger off of the floor and slams him onto the conference table. While Eron is dazed, he climbs on top of him, pinning him down.

"Dose new nip rings?" Oliver asks with his maw inches away from Eron's left nipple.

"Huh? ...yeah. They are." Eron says.

"Fuckin nice!" Oliver says. He lowers his face to the gengar's chest and starts to lightly suck on Eron's nipple.

"Ooh... You never forget what I like, do you Ollie?" Eron moans and slides a hand under Oliver's shirt and rubs his big and firm orb shaped pecs.

"Ohh dat's good!" Oliver moans in Eron's ear.

Eron starts to feel a strong and hot pressure right above his crotch and tries to jump up.

"Something's wrong Ollie! Let me go! Let me go!" Eron starts shouting. Oliver leans back but keeps Eron pinned to the table.

"Relax bae. Itz jus mah cock." Oliver says with a giant smile on his face. Eron's face fills with wonder.

"Wow! I mean... Wow! Normally it takes forever to get you going..." Eron reaches out and firmly grasps Oliver's 3 foot cock.

"Ughhhh!" Oliver screams. Eron immediate releases him.

"What happened? Did it hurt?" Eron asks in a panic.

"Nah. Nah. Dat was da most amazin feelin I eva felt! Do it again! Stroke me!" Eron does what he's told and starts to stroke Oliver through his pants. "Ugh... Ugh..." Oliver moans. Eron watches the noivern in wonder. He's paralyzed by the pleasure! The look on his face is so euphoric! Suddenly Oliver stops moaning and starts to growl and shout at the same time.

"What's happening?!" Eron shouts in alarm.

"I'm cummin!!" Oliver shouts. His cock convulses that begins to visibly throb in Oliver's pants. Semen starts flowing out of his shorts through both the pant legs and the waistband. It pours onto Eron and the table the two are on. Oliver keeps growling as more and more semen flows. Finally everything stops and Oliver gets off of the table and stands in the large puddle pooling on the floor.

"We barely did anything... And there's so much... There has got to be at least four gallons! You're going to be the best breeder we have!" Eron notices that Oliver is starring at his crotch. The bulge of his massive hardon still very visible. "Something wrong?" Eron asks out of concern.

"I'm still hard. I need ta breed. Now!" Oliver shouts. He rushes forward to the table and pulls Eron down, dragging him through the jizz puddle as he does. "It's gotta be you Eron, you gotta help me!"

"I'm right here bae!" Eron exclaims quickly taking off his shorts and underwear. He moves to the wall, leaning forward into it with his bare behind directly in front of Oliver. "Come and get it!" Eron says, his voice dripping with desire.

Oliver rushes forward forcing himself against Eron. Feeling Oliver's body, his muscles, thick cock and balls pressing into him causes him to moan real loud push his ass further into Oliver. Oliver steps back for a second and pulls his cock out above his waist band. Instead of pre. It's already leaking cum in long thick strands that stick to anything they touch.

"What are you waiting for Ollie? Breed me! I wanna feel your thick cock pumping all that jizz into my gut! I can't wait!" Eron shouts. Oliver grins and slides his enormous member up and down between the gengar's ass cheeks.

"Oh shit! Mah cocks neva felt like dis before!" Oliver moans. His cock, ever growing in sensitivity, shoot two thick ropes of cum into the air.

"Stop fucking around! You're going to get off again before you get it inside me!" Eron shouts. "Please Ollie, I NEED this!" Without saying another word, only grunting, Oliver start to shove is hard, wet, throbbing member deep into the gengar's ass. "Oh! Oh! OHH!" the genger shouts and Oliver's full three foot length penetrated his hole. Oliver starts to thrust hard, ramming the gengar's body into the wall again and again. "Breed me Ollie! Breed me Ollie! Oh fuck.. oh fuck!" the gengar shout as his chest is continually slammed into the wall. As Oliver thrusts, he can feel his climax building deep inside him. As he gets closer, he starts to feel a tingling sensation in his balls.

"Oh shit! Dis is it!" Oliver shouts.

"Don't slow down! Harder!" Eron shouts back. Oliver is only happy to give the gengar what he wants. He pulls his cock out further and slams it in deeper, so deep that Eron feels it pushing into the bottom of his throat. With each thrust, as Oliver pulls his cock back, ounces of pre spill out onto the floor, as Oliver forcefully thrusts, the slippery floor slides him closer to Eron, driving Eron, literally, into the wall, cracking it more and more with each thrust.

"Ughh. Imma bout ta bust!" Oliver shouts. The tingling sensation has grown to not only Oliver's ball but his entire length. Every thrust delivers more sensation than Oliver had ever felt in his entire life. Breeding wasn't a chore anymore! It was enjoyable. The sensation grew just a bit more and pushed Oliver over the edge. Oliver firmly grabbed Eron's hips and forced his cock as deep into the gengar as he could manage, and then he came.

"RRaahhh! Ahh! AHHHH!" Oilver screamed in pleasure as shot after shot was pumped into the Eron's muscular body. His member made in audible "whump. Whump." Sound as it pumped shot after shot of his warm breeder seed into Eron.

"Oooo... Oooo." Eron cooed as he felt Oliver's dick throbbing throughout his entire torso.

"Tanks for da help. Couldn't tink of anythin else I'da rather done for ma last hour befoe vacation." Oliver whispered in Eron's ear. His cock made a wet sticky sound as he pulled his length out of the full Gengar. As he pulled the head of his swollen cock out, it made an audible 'pop' sound, much like a cork out of a wine bottle. The Noivern's seed gushed out, making a small pool on the floor.

"ughhnnn" Eron moaned. The gengar was filled with so much seed that he looked bloated and seemed to have a hard time getting to his feet and staying on them. "That was so intense, Ollie..." Eron whispered. Then he noticed the room. "Awww... this is the part I hate... the mess."

"I can help ya clean it if ya like." Oliver stated.

"Technically you're on vacation now. You don't need to help. You have a plane to catch too, don't you?"

Oliver gasped. "I forgot about that!"

"Better go then, don't worry about the mess, nothing I can't handle." Eron said with a tired smile.

"Tank you so much! You're da boss eva." Oliver grabbed his experimental pills and ran off to catch a plane.

***

2 flights, 10 hours and one cramped and restless nap later, Oliver was finally at the sunny south coast. It was late by the time is flight landed and all he wanted to do was stretch out naked on his hotel bed and forget about work and all his real life problems. The hotel staff was friendly and even offered to order him food. Oliver politely declined and quickly made his way to his room. The room was dark and cold, just the way he had requested.

"Ahh. Finally." He said to himself. He dropped his bags onto the bed and flopped down onto it behind them. "Mmm soft..." He cooed. He didn't notice it but he was slowly drifting off to sleep. Suddenly he was alone on a warm sunny beach.

"Hey handsome!" Someone called from behind him. He turned around to find Eron, completely nude behind.

"Whoa! When da ya get here? And why are ya naked?!" Oliver asked in surprise

"It's a nude beach bae. Isn't that why you're naked too?" Oliver looked down and realized that he was. Feeling slightly embarrassed, he covered his crotch and looked away.

"Oh! Sorry bout dat..." Oliver muttered.

"Really Ollie? I've seen you naked at least a dozen times. Why would I care now?"

"I uh..." Oliver muttered. Eron didn't pay him any attention and got on his knees in front of the Noivern. "What are ya doin?" Oliver asked in surprise.

"I know we agreed that the relief I give you at work was just for business but I can't help but admit that I've been wanting more." Eron said. "I don't think I can wait anymore Ollie. I just want to blow you so bad. I'm worried that maybe I need this." The gengar was on his knees in front of Oliver, with his eyes locked onto the Noivern cock. "I just want one little taste..." Oliver started at Eron's full lips and imagined the soft feeling of them caressing his member before it would hit his hot Gengar tongue. He could feel himself getting hard just thinking about it. The harder his cock got the harder Eron starred, just waiting for the okay to service him. To suck out his Noivern seed. Oliver knew Eron wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted and that just turned Oliver on even more.

"I been dreaming about this day Eir... Do it." Without a seconds hesitation, Eron lept forward and started to service the Noivern. The gengar's mouth felt like silk against his dick. The feeling was amazing and Oliver started to rock his hips back and forth, slight thrusting into Eron's warm and inviting mouth.

"Sir? I couldn't remember if you wanted food or not so I brought you some Oriental." The hotel said cheerfully. Oliver starred at her with a confused expression while he continued to lightly thrust into Eron's mouth. She smiled and stood next to the two on the beach with a tray of food in her arms. "If you would prefer, I could have it saved for you to eat later." She said with a smile.

Oliver woke up, still lightly thrusting into the silk sheets of the hotel bed.

"Sir?" The hotel Attendent asked from the other side of his room door.

"Oh uh.. Just save it for latah. I'm not feelin too hungry." Oliver said. It had been a dream. Oliver had been wanting Eron for a long time. Wanting to do something else besides relief breed him, wanting to have a different kind of interaction. He sat up on the bed, disappointed. His hard-on throbbed, trying to catch the Noivern's attention. Eron had always looked out for him. He made sure he kept his job and cleaned up after his messes. Eron was a real friend. It was a decent friendship but Oliver could never shake the thought of wanting more.

Oliver's cock throbbed and shot several drops of pre into the air. His cock wanted attention and refused to be ignored any longer. Absentmindedly, Oliver began to stroke himself.

The dream had been fun. He wished it would have lasted longer. Damn the hotel and their five star service. Oliver's cock throbbed angrily. It needed far more attention than it was getting and demanded more from its owner. It throbbed again and shot a thick wad of pre into the hair which happened to land right on Oliver's face. The Noivern blinked in surprise.

"Well, now. Looks like I needs ta take cara you." Oliver grinned at his now rock hard cock. He opened a bag to look for a condom, (he always uses condoms when he jerks. Being a breeder, he's used to jizzing a lot and solo wanks are no exception) and noticed the bottle of pills the guy from TodexLabs had given him. He thought back to his relief breed with Eron and how amazing it had felt. He grinned before opening the bottle and popping two into his mouth.

"What da hell. I gotta get used ta dis sometime." His cock throbbed hard as if it were agreeing. Oliver opened the condom and wrapped it around the head of his cock. He knew when he came, the condom would inflate with semen and he needed some extra room to tie the condom off. He started thinking back to his dream, being on the beach with Eron. The gengar and his smooth lips and hot tongue wrapping themselves around his cock. His member throbbed, forcing an unfamiliar wave of pleasure through the Noivern.

"Damn dat was intense..." He looked at the bottle of TodexLabs pills sitting innocently on the bed. "Another one couldn't hurt right?" Oliver wondered out loud. He popped another and went back to stroking his member. Imagine Eron bent over in front of him, that cute bubble butt right there, tempting and teasing. Oliver's cock throbbed again and delivered an even stronger wave of pleasure through the Noivern.

"Oh by da stars!" Oliver shouted. "Dis is a amazing!" The Noivern stroked himself harder, and his member throbbed again. "Oh hoh hoh!" He chuckled to himself out of amusement and pleasure. He looked down at his cock and noticed that it seemed to have grown somewhat. The condom was already starting to fill up with pre. He smiled enthusiastically and kept stroking, shivering with pleasure as the intense waves grew stronger and more frequent. His entire body started to rock back and forth from the motion of his wanking when he noticed what felt like and orange smacking his thigh. He stopped everything to look.

His balls had grown! Before only reaching the middle of his thighs, were now down to his knees! They had grown at least three times in size and had to have been working overtime. His cock continued to leak pre and what looked like full on jizz steadily out of his erect cock. He noticed that it had been growing too! He panted and looked at what had become of himself.

"Dis is unbelievable!" Oliver looked at the bottle of pills sitting on the bed. "I wan more! I dun care about da consequences!" The eager Noivern shouted as he threw back at least six more. He tried to put the bottle back down on the bed but missed. It fell on the floor and the pills scattered but Oliver was too distracted by the intense pleasure to notice.

The changes were immediate this time. He could actually see his cock and balls growing, his cock continued to throb aggressively and pumped a steady stream of his seed into the already full condom.

"Oh shit!" Oliver moaned as the growth continued. He began to feel a tingling in his pecs and even felt them growing too! With one paw, Oliver kept stroking his growing cock and played with his right nipple with the other. The intensity building, it didn't even matter if anything touched his cock anymore, the air alone was enough to fill him with a powerful and pleasureful sensation.

His ball continued to grow until they had reached the size of bean bag chairs and Oliver was supporting his weight on both of them. His cock, now 7ft long and continually pumping quarts of jizz with each throb. Oliver was overcome with the pleasure, it was all he felt, all he was aware of. He didn't realize that he still hadn't climaxed yet.

His paw groped his pec and pinched his nipple one last time, and everything broke free.

"Oohhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ooohhhh! Fuck! Oliver screamed as the first blast of cum rocketed out of his cock, immediately filling the condom with twenty gallons of seed, his cock throbbed again and his balls tensed as they shot an equally large second blast of semen through the Noivern. Then a third, a fourth and a fifth of large blasts of seed. Oliver was finally able to regain some awareness and open his eyes as the next five shots of cum exploded from the end of his enormous cock.

"Hhh.... Hhhh... Hugh" Oliver panted. He came so hard it knocked the wind out of him and he needed to recover. The condom held held through all of it somehow but unfortunately was close to ripping. As Oliver's mega orgasm finally came to an end, his large member gave its twentieth burst, pushing one last ounce of jizz out, pushing the condom past its limit. Before Oliver knew what had happened, a wave of semen washed over him and splashed around the small room. Now satisfied and his fur coated with cum, Oliver laughed at the enormous mess. There had to be at least two feet of standing semen on the floor.

"Well, dats how ya start a fuckin vacation." Oliver announced proudly.