****DISCLAIMER: This story is for adults only (18+ years) and contains sexual descriptions of male/male interaction, muscles, hyperphallia, inflation, lots of musk, lots of hair, public sexual acts, growth, dirty talk, etc. I will not be held accountable for any discontent this may cause. Please do not comment about the subject matter if it is not to your liking.*****

Seven-Day Trial

Part 2

One would think that heavy splashes would echo through the pool room with such a massive wolf gliding through the glassy surface, but there were none. It was an Olympic-sized pool and it seemed like the wolf filled up a quarter of it by himself. Most of the patrons had gotten out to watch the great, gray and cream beast streak through the water, most amazed at how fast he was completing laps; the wolf was gigantic, after all.

The wolf was like an overgrown shark moving through the water, only the curve of his massive back bending the surface. Tachi's blond hair was barely seen with how fast he was swimming, not paying attention to those around him or in front of him. If someone were in the way of his barreling body, the wolf's massive form would bend around them as if it were liquid, itself. However, Tachi didn't notice the huge pillar of meat hanging right in front of his lane of water and its owner made sure the wolf collided with it.

With a flex of that fat dick, Bobert laughed as Tachi slammed into it, knocking him back a bit, but soon pushed forward as he saw the wolf spasm in surprise, looking at the huge pillar before lifting his blue-green eyes beneath.

Tachi smirked--this was exactly what he had planned. He reached up, seeming suspended in the water as he trailed his paws along the hanging member, a few bubbles of used air drifting up from his muzzle in the process. He squeezed and flexed his fingers, digging into the throbbing flesh that was in front of him, presented like a meal on a platter.

That expression concerned Bobert. He blinked, looking down at the wolf while he so eagerly pleasured him as always, but the look in his eyes told a different story.

"Hey slut... what are you doing?" the otter asked over the surface, watching him while drifting along the top of the pool.

The wolf gave an obvious snicker, a few more air bubbles coming up. Normally, being underwater for so long would require a mammal to break the surface, but it was as if Tachi was breathing normally. His fingers drifted teasingly along the flesh now while he looked up. Beneath the surface, Tachi's eyes began to glow a glacier blue. There was a ripple through the pool as if a heavy quake had happened near it, but everything was quiet. Nothing else moved.

Bobert blinked, getting a bit nervous--he had never seen Tachi's eyes glow. He tried to tug back a bit, but the grasp of the wolf was unmoving. It wasn't until he felt the warmth did he gasp and squirm in the water, giving a louder groan while the pleasure suddenly spiked through his body. He reached down to grip at the wolf's shoulders, but Tachi easily swayed from the grasp, smirking further.

"T-tach-er.. I mean.. slut! I didn't say... you could do that! What are you doing?" Bobert gasped out, starting to grind his hips downward while precum dribbled, wavering into the body of water and meshing with it. When the warmth increased, he snarled and moaned, kicking his legs and trying to drive harder into the wolf's grasp.

Tachi continued to grin while his paws slid slowly over the big otter cock, soft enough to be pleasurable, but firm enough so Bobert wouldn't swim out of his grip. He squeezed and began to tug in opposite directions along the member, as if gently stretching it. Whatever he was doing, the big spire was doing just that: stretching. It was getting longer, but still pulsing thicker as if it were simply growing in the wolf's paws. He worked it fatter, watching it drop lower, fatten wider, and all around pulse with more size before the wolf's eyes.

Bobert felt every movement, still grinding harder as he sank deeper into the water from the increasing weight below, having to further steady himself while he grinded. It throbbed harder, swelling more while his heartbeat grew faster. He kicked his feet, pressing them against Tachi's massive shoulders and arms while he watched, eyes wide with amazement, though thinning with pleasure. Precum was still gushing, though it was only a slight cloud in the water.

The wolf continued to fondle the lengthening cock, watching it bloating downward into the water even more, almost having reached twice its original size. However, those balls were the same. After he felt the massive length was at an appropriate size for his larger body, his hands moved to the big nuts that were suspended in the pool. His paws gripped, beginning to knead and roll those as well and inches were added.

The fat orbs sloshed in the water, dropping lower and lower as their buoyancy decreased with the weight they were gaining. Tachi sank his fingers into them as they bloated, listening to them gurgle as they gained their new size. Before, he could cup them in one paw--now, he had to hold one per paw and they were still growing. The dick was still lengthening, it seemed, but the wolf was solely focused on that sac that began creaking the flesh they were contained in.

Bobert was arching and moaning through the entire process. There was no pain, other than the sheer hardness he had down below, and there was a lot more to wrap his mind around. He was drooling, grinding into Tachi as much as he could while precum continued gushing, still trying to stay afloat while the wolf worked his magic. He kept trying to tell Tachi to stop, but his voice only let out whimpers and grunts through his words, so it only sounded whiny.

Those balls had to have gotten to the size of tires, themselves. Tachi wanted to make sure that he had a lot to get bloated from and he was steadily succeeding as he had to wrap his arms around them to hold them up in the water. If Bobert was walking normally, they would probably be slapping against his calves, or even sliding along the floor. His cock was probably half the size of his body!

"You are so... going to get it..." Bobert moaned out in the water, soon grunting as Tachi released him. He looked down at the smirking wolf, who swam beneath the otter and toward the nearby steps to exit the pool, as if trying to get away.

With a surprising burst of speed, the otter immediately dove and swam just as quickly as the wolf. Catching his ankles, Bobert dragged Tachi through the rippling waters and slung him backward. He turned and followed, gripping around his waist and pressing him up against the tiled edges of the pool.

Tachi yelped as he was grabbed, though the sound was garbled beneath the water. The strength of being slung through the water, at his size, surprised him even more as he spun in the water as if impeded by none of it. The wolf was about to start swimming in the other direction, but as he was gripped, he gasped and grunted, squirming.

"I'm sorry, sir! I... uh... I just needed more," the wolf murmured as he broke the surface, panting and clawing at the edge as he felt the otter gripping tighter around him, dragged back down. He huffed and tried to cling to the edge, panting while trying to hide a grin. He blinked as his speedo was torn off.

The strength he had, however, overrode the otter's ability to move him now that he was gripping onto something solid. Tachi looked back and snickered at the weakly-tugging otter, kicking his feet in the water to try to pull the huge wolf from the edge of the pool. He yawned tauntingly, settling his chin on his huge forearms while his leg was tugged. He felt Bobert release him after a few more unsuccessful pulls, making him laugh a bit louder.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Marin?" The stallion from the previous day was now standing above him, his deep voice catching the wolf's attention. He had apparently just walked in and didn't notice the otter plotting beneath the wolf.

"Y-yes? Er, what may I do for you, misterrr..." Tachi trailed off.

"Flint, sir. I just joined yesterday," the stallion smiled sheepishly, recalling the scene in the lobby, but looked around, "I assumed that otter was the owner, but a few others informed me otherwise. It makes more sense that you would be."

"Ah, yes, I saw you in the lo--err..." the wolf stopped somewhat, remembering his exact position at the time, "the lobby... camera. The otter is my secretary... kind of..."

Hearing this, Bobert swam up and spread his maw, latching his sharp mustelid teeth into the massive bottom cheek of the wolf.

A yelp rang out as he gripped to the edge again, looking back down into the water.

"Did you bite me!? ...sir!?" Tachi seemed appalled, but pushed his rump more firmly into the otter's face in the water. He saw the air bubbles rising from a grinning muzzle, knowing that Bobert was laughing.

"Uh... I don't... Is this a bad time?" the stallion asked, scratching through his mane.

"No! No, it's fine. What's up, Mr. Flint?" the wolf turned his attention back to the equine.

"Well, I haven't looked into any personal training plans you have yet, but I plan to soon. I... er... was wondering if you could give me some advice on what to expect here? Etiquette and stuff, that is. People seem really friendly. Sometimes... a bit too friendly, if that makes sense," Flint explained, rubbing through his mane a bit more.

Tachi blinked somewhat, tilting his head as he ignored the otter down below for the moment.

"If anyone is making you uncomfortable, feel free to let me know. I can deal with them. No one can touch you without your permission," Tachi stated, quite serious all of a sudden.

The horse was surprised by the tone, but quickly shook his head.

"Oh no, I didn't mean it like that. I wouldn't mind... attention. I've seen hints at things, though," Flint stated.

Tachi nodded somewhat, smiling as he settled his chin on his open paw, holding it up on the edge of the pool.

"It's an open area to engage in such things. I prefer it not to be out in the open, as the second floor is more suited for those activities," Tachi explained.

"...Really?" Flint asked, eyes wide.

"Oh yeah, I call it the 'Taboo Floor', hrhr. A lot of sexUAL THINGS--..." Tachi suddenly yelled out his words before being broken into a moan, claws breaking the stone along the edge of the pool.

Flint nearly fell over from the bellow.

Down below the water's surface, Bobert had rammed his bigger, wider cockhead into Tachi's wide rump. It sank upward, pushing into the wolf's body as he used his feet to kick himself upward.

"Mr. Marin! Are you alright?!" Flint asked as he recovered from the shock.

"Y-y-yeees..." the wolf whimpered out, his eyes shut as he bit his lower lip, gasping as more of that black otter cock sank into him, spreading his waist--he had certainly made it bigger. "I-I'm... I'm fine..."

Flint was less sure, but he watched the wolf's expression contort to pleasure. He scratched his mane again and blinked.

"A-as... as I was saying... the taboo floor has a lot of... sexual things going on," Tachi stated, wincing as the powerful length dug further, pushing out his massive gut while saliva dripped down his chin. "It... it has no limits and anyONE THERE--" Tachi was cut off by another moan as Bobert shoved upward, hilting into the wolf while his fat tire-sized nuts pressed into the wolf's thighs.

Flint was a bit more prepared this time, but was still taken aback.

"A-and anyone there...?" The horse knew something was happening, trying to look past the powerful shoulders and trap muscles of the wolf's neck, but he couldn't see anything but water.

Another whimper followed as the wolf almost fell from the edge, though he retained his grip and panted, gripping the shattered stones of the lining.

"Y-yes... sorry, anyone there... is open and likely willing... to engage in such acts of debauchery, if you're so inclined," whatever was happening, Tachi was getting a bit more used to it.

Flint swallowed. It was as if the wolf was having an intense orgasm out of nowhere, and he looked around to see a few other of his fellow members watching as well. They seemed to know something he didn't. Regardless, he breathed a bit deeper and watched the powerful wolf squirm and claw against the poolside.

"So... is there a weight room in it, too?" the horse asked, tilting his head.

"No, it's kind of like a club," the wolf stated, his breathing relaxing somewhat. It wasn't long before he tensed up again, however and gasped while Bobert pulled back and thrusted below. His body spasmed, tensing as he held on, trying to remain as still as possible, regardless of the ripples that were appearing behind him.

"I see... is there anything I have to do to get in?" Flint continued.

Tachi's face was red now. His tongue was lolling somewhat as his face contorted into that of someone being pleasured to the utmost degree while his eyes were practically closed.

"No... no, it's... nngh... open to all members..." Tachi growled, trying to keep his composure, but it was quickly being whittled away.

Flint was obviously interested, so he wracked his brain for more questions.

"Um... and stuff like that... happens down here too?" the stallion murmured.

"Yeah... yes! Nngh!" the wolf snarled as he arched back, sinking slightly into the water as his belly bulged further, unseen by Flint.

Flint was, once again, startled by the fluctuating tone of the squirming beast of a wolf.

"Sorry, yes... just try to keep it... discreet, if you're planning... to... FUCK!" the wolf snarled as he shoved back again, starting to bounce on Bobert's dick in reply to his thrusting slams, propelled by those thick feet and that big rudder tail. His inner muscles were squeezing while he shuddered, pulling at that fat cock while it slammed through him.

Flint knew there was someone behind the wolf, now, even though he couldn't see him. The ripples and splashes of the pool were too obvious now. He didn't question it, though, and began to put his bag over his groin. Like before, he was gaining arousal from the scene. He licked his lips, but then grinned sheepishly.

"I see. Are you the one that does... the personal training?" Flint asked.

"Yeah, I... fuck... I'm the one that trains. If you want to grow..." the wolf panted, opening his eyes and looking at the equine while a mischievous smirk followed, "I can make you grow."

The deep voice and powerful expression of the wolf caused Flint to shudder, pressing his bag a bit harder over his bulging package.

"You sound... pretty sure. What if I want to get to your size?" Flint asked.

"Well... I've had... a bit of help to get to this size," the wolf panted, gasping again as the thrusting grew harder, the ripples being seen in the pool as Tachi was bounced, "but I can certainly... add a few feet to you... and a few hundred pounds..."

Flint blinked in awe and in a bit of disbelief. That was a lot of mass compared to what he had now. That would likely double his weight! There was no way...

"And that's... not an exaggeration. TruST ME!" he snarled again, pressing back as the slams got harder, his body being pushed up from the water a bit, feeling the precum gushing into him and swelling his belly out. There was so much more than before, and the otter hadn't even cum yet. Saliva was trickling down the wolf's muzzle as he panted, wincing to look at Flint through his building moans.

"This must... seem so rude of me. I... nnngh! apologize, Mr. Flint... I'll train you... at a discount. I jus-HRRK--" the wolf choked, his belly having pressed up against the lining of the pool. Precum splattered from his lips, gushing right in front of the horse who was watching intently now. The clear, sticky liquid splashed before he swallowed back down, reaching up and scooping some, rubbing it along his fingers.

"Th-this... is just pre..." the wolf grunted under his breath.

"It's no problem, Mr. Marin!" the equine, although amazed by the liquid that had pooled in front of him, "I think I'll take you up on that offer, though, if you can make me bigger.

Tachi smiled slightly, though perked as he heard the otter come up for air. He tried to look over his shoulder, but his muscles had grown so massive that he couldn't see anything but his gray fur.

"Tell him what a slut you are, before you reap what you've sown," Bobert growled into Tachi's massive back before sliding back down, unheard by Flint.

The wolf's face was red, keeping his lips tight while his rump clenched.

Flint continued to stare, even though he wasn't saying anything else.

Tachi tried to smile with precum dribbling down his chin in small rivulets.

"Is there... anything else, Mr. Flint?" Tachi asked, gasping slightly as the thrusts continued once again, feeling them getting shorter and more erratic.

"U-uh... um... when would be... a good time for you to talk more about the training?" Flint asked, stalling to see the eruption that would undoubtedly be soon.

Tachi felt it too and didn't want Flint to see it while right in front of him. There's no telling what sort of thoughts the equine would have! He tensed, biting his lower lip as the otter began to grip around his broad waist as the orgasm approached.

"Sometime... after this week... perhaps...!" the wolf's voice got higher, despite being so deep.

"S-sounds good! I'll be sure to talk to you on Monday, then..." Flint murmured, taking a few steps back with wide eyes.

Tachi felt the cock spasm inside of him. His eyes widened while he gripped on the edge again, listening to the otter's underwater gurgles and yelps. Then, the bulge moved up along the bottom-side of that cock, slowly working up.

"Y-yes... that's... a good idea..." Tachi panted, rump clenching as his body seized up. He knew it was too late. "You might... want to step... a bit further back..." the wolf added, knowing they'd all see anyway.

The bulged worked its way up and the pressure caused him to gasp out again, howling in pleasure as the liquid began to gush into him. His stomach surged with the pressure of the spout, pressing harder against the pool wall while his eyes widened. Tachi tried to keep it down, but the precum was already spewing from his lips while the meatier liquid took its place. He winced, trying to cover his maw, but the sticky juices were splashing between his fingers, making even more of a mess.

It was relieving to him, somewhat, that he was being bloated so much already. At least he'd get his fill and grow even more than before. His breathing was heavy through his gurgled moans, trying to keep that cum down, but the white was starting to splatter from between his lips. Tachi jerked and arched, gurgling louder while his maw spewed, soon bringing his paw down and letting it run freely over the stones along the edge of the pool and float along the surface.

Flint had taken more steps as he was warned, though watched with wide eyes, along with the other nearby patrons. The cum was spreading over the ground, though Tachi tried to pull back and let it splatter into the pool. Flint's bulge was dripping again, though he pressed his bag over it harder and grinding into it as the musk wafted through the area. He panted, almost wanting to dive into the spreading cum, himself.

The gushing liquid continued on almost twice as long than before. Single minutes turned into a quarter of an hour. For fifteen minutes straight, the bigger otter cock was spewing gallons and gallons of seed into the slutty water wolf. Most of it was gushing from his lips, but the wolf had bloated so much that he had enough to grow from, himself. He brought one of his arms down, holding to the gigantic swell beneath the surface of the water, simply letting the liquid gush from his lips in front of everyone.

Eventually, Bobert had to pull out to break the surface for air once more. The last few spurts were unloaded directly into the pool. Huge, heavy globs of white were floating near them, but the otter didn't mind as he brought his paws up to the gigantic shoulders of the wolf. The mustelid lifted up, holding onto that neck and kissed against Tachi's neck and cheek, grunting against him while he looked to Flint, smirking at him.

Flint gasped at the sight of the otter, his jaw hanging slack. Had all that come from him?

"Welcome to the Sapphire Gym. This is my slut," Bobert murmured, gripping into his blond hair and playfully pulling his head back to kiss his muzzle, "and he's been bad."

Tachi's face was redder than ever as his head was drawn back, though he didn't jerk away. He let a whimper out, biting his lower lip while he looked up to the ceiling, not daring to look at any of his patrons' faces. Instead, he continued staring up while he breathed heavily, his belly sloshing loudly, even beneath the water.

"Tell them who you belong to, slut," Bobert whispered.

"I belong to you, sir..." Tachi murmured, though quietly and almost weakly.

"Louder," the otter taunted.

"I-I belong to you, sir!"

Bobert snickered as he released Tachi's hair, kissing his cheek once more before he lifted himself up out of the water, massive cock nearly sliding along the floor, but his balls significantly less weighty.

"Good bitch. Tomorrow, your punishment," Bobert stated, stretching with a yawn while his feet trudged through the massive puddle of white liquid.

"T-tomorrow? What? That wasn't my punishment, sir?" the wolf asked, startled by the sheer aspect.

Bobert let out a loud laugh, lifting his paw to his muzzle as he did so.

"Of course not, my silly slut. It will be much worse than this," the otter stated, walking through the pool doorway and out of the gym once more.

Tachi couldn't help but shudder from the chill that went down his spine. He took a heavy gulp, slowly lifting himself up from the water and grunted as his gargantuan belly bounced with a massive slosh. He rolled onto the stones before he picked himself up, huffing with effort to hold the vehicle-sized belly. He stroked over it, his face red as he turned to walk to his room, trying to think of what Bobert could possibly be planning.

The wolf's massive, black dick had apparently been pushed down against the wall of the pool, since it sprung up at least five feet in front of him. It dribbled precum, but Tachi's face was slack and his eyes were absent--what was Bobert planning? He wouldn't try to harm him, would he? No, the otter wasn't cruel, just mischievous. He shivered again as walking out.

"S-so... Monday then?" Flint called after Tachi, but the wolf didn't seem to hear him as he walked into the weight room, not even caring that he was naked.

The wolf's bigger form had worked up an even bigger metabolism. His belly was gurgling and churning before he even got to the stairs, leaving him to wince and grip into the massive swell. His muscles were tensing before he even got to the second floor, and veins were spreading by the time he reached his living area, leaving his body rippling all over.

"Oh God... it got faster too," the wolf gasped, falling to his knees as his claws scraped the floor while his body shifted beneath his fur, "F-fuuuck... rrrggggh... FUCK YES!"

There wasn't a lot of pain, just an intense heat and pleasure that pushed through his limbs like fire. Sweat was already forming at his brow, having dried from the pool from his short walk. Drool was dripping while his body continued to ripple and tense, individual muscles seeming to have a mind of their own while that belly grew louder.

If one weren't aware of the otter's effects, one would think Tachi was turning into a literal monster. In a way, that wasn't far off. His growls and snarls grew deeper while his claws and fangs thickened, causing his jawline to broaden, popping wider while saliva trickled down his chin. The pops and snaps grew louder, deeper, while the wolf's fingers extended, arms and legs lengthening while his back was arching further than before. It was as if the bigger amount of otter seed was setting Tachi's bone structure for the next step of his bulking.

Those claws were raking into the wood of the wolf's living room. His groans were getting ever deeper, shaking the floor he was destroying. His chest flared out, pressing downward and upward, one of those mounds flaring bigger than the other, leaving him off-balance. Tachi snarled, gripping into the bulging pec muscle before his other followed, pressing him up as they evened out. His muzzle was almost engulfed now.

He balled one of his monstrous fists, almost sinking his thicker claws into his bulging palm, but gasped as his bicep inflated. It pressed out, leaving it to press outward as it grew, veins trailing like roads on a map. His tricep followed, along with his massive shoulder, before the growth trickled into his forearm. His instinct was telling him to punch into the floor, but his haze-filled mind was aware enough not to follow through--he didn't to ruin his floor even more.

His other arm bulked like its fellow limb, twitching and flaring in random areas before it evened out, leaving the beastly wolf top-heavy. It wasn't until a few moments later until his thighs began to spread, pressed apart by the growing junk between them. They pushed farther apart before they were soon erupting with their own growth that trailed into his calves and feet, everything filling with more and more granite-hard muscle. Sweat was splashing from his body, making a puddle on the wood floor.

The broad back of the wolf arched back again while those muscles rippled and crunched together before expanding out, pushing his head forward while his legs continued pushing outward, moaning as his gigantic cock was shoving along the wood, gigantic car-sized nuts pressing behind him along the floor. The pulses were all he could hear in his mind, barely able to hear anything else from around him.

The itching crept in again. He would scratch, but he was too bulky to reach very much other than his gigantic pecs. The sea of muscle he had become was to pleasurable while he grinded along his swollen muscle gut, his cock gushing gallons of precum beneath. The bushes of blond hair that were along his musky areas were spreading again. Even with how wide his arms were, the blond pit fur was pushing through. Almost all of his chest was covered in blond instead of the cream fur that adorned his front. Even the happy trail had become a massive road down the front of that rounded belly.

As the coarse hair continued sprouting all over, the concentration was around his groin, becoming a large forest of gold, all the way down his gigantic nuts, hiding quite a bit of the cream color there as well. Finally, he reached up, scratching at his thicker jaw as his beard only thickened, making him look almost lion-esque with how his face was surrounded in a yellow mane.

Finally, everything seemed to ebb away--everything except his arousal, of course. With a few more thrusts, the wolf's face contorted with a toothy snarl, his roar shaking the entire gym while the flood erupted, startling more members. As if a fire hydrant had broken, a gigantic spray of white flooded his living room. The waves ruined most of the furniture in the room before it broke through the door behind him, flooding back into the gym as it had before.

Tens of gallons were spilling down the stairs as the beastly water wolf roared. If the monstrous voice wasn't overshadowing it, it would sound like a waterfall flooding down the stairwell. There were a few yelps and gasps from below, even a smaller patron being swept out of the gym from the sudden waves of white rushing down. It went on for half an hour--thankfully, the front doors of the gym had been forced open, so quite a bit had flooded to the outside.

Anything that the cleaning crew had to do last time was nothing compared to what the end result would be.

*****

Tachi almost wanted to apologize to his hired crew to clean up the mess that was made. It would likely take the entire day, but the wolf kept the doors open to the members--there were just lots of "caution: wet floor" signs spread out through the gym. It would be costly, but it was worth it.

The otter was still on his mind. Even though Bobert promised punishment, the thought was beginning to excite the wolf more than before. While it could be bad, Bobert was more creative than a simple slap on the wrist. Nonetheless, he walked through the gym as he looked around, pondering what he could do until the otter would arrive.

The great wolf stroked through his new beard in thought, looking down at it now and then while he lowered his head to fit beneath his doorways. It was somewhat silky, similar to his hair, but voluminous enough to pass as a mane. His glinting eyes shifted from area to area to see if anything needed maintenance, aside from the flood of white that occurred the previous day. Everything looked to be in working order, however.

Along with his growth, Tachi's senses seemed to have heightened as well, considering he smelled the otter before he appeared. Though, it could've been that he was attuned to the scent more than ever. Tachi turned and flicked his bushier, thicker tail as Bobert turned the corner, looking around and avoiding some of the larger puddles of white, smirking somewhat as he saw the gigantic wolf in the distance.

The wolf continued watching, though perked a bit as he saw two new faces behind the otter, both seeming to be bewildered by the wet floor signs. They were looking around, snickering and seeming to be whispering toward each other. However, when they followed the otter toward Tachi, they both went slack at the jaw and looked up. One carried the scent of oil, but the other was harder to place.

Vincent was big. It was curious to see a squirrel with a powerful, hairy body, but it was not unwelcome. He stood a few heads taller than the otter and his orange-headed mouse companion, pecs thick and round beneath his shirt and his heavy pouch bouncing between his broad thighs. His long, black headfur seemed to bristle, though, as his eyes had to rise to look into Tachi's face. The midnight fur did the same as Vincent tensed his muscles, almost trying to appear bigger.

The mouse was shorter, but was about the same height as the otter. Jefferson was definitely bulkier than Bobert, but nowhere near his squirrel friend. The curled, bushy red hair was somewhat tight to his head, making his round ear stand out even more. He had a softer face than Vincent did, but his jaw was still down, staring up at Tachi. If anything, his own heavy package throbbed a bit fatter in his shorts. Unlike Vincent, he moved forward just to lift his vision higher.

"Fuck, you're big," the mouse murmured.

"Well, thank you, sir," the wolf stated, bowing very slightly with a grin. His voice practically rumbled the floor beneath their feet.

"Slut, these are my friends. Vince and Jeffery, meet my slut. His name is Slut. You can call him whatever you want," he stated with a snicker, reaching a paw up to pat against the side of the gigantic wolf's belly, leaving Tachi's face to redden in the bushes of his blond.

"Er... Tachi," the wolf murmured to the two, looking even more shocked, now, "I'm Bobert's slut." Immediately, the gargantuan, fearsome beast felt like he wanted to hide as he was introduced to the otter's friends.

The awed squirrel and mouse looked from the huge wolf to the otter, and then back to Tachi again in sync.

"How?" Vincent's deep voice asked in disbelief.

"Pfft, that's not important," Bobert stated before turning back to Tachi, "Slut, these two wanted to spar with the biggest guy at this gym. You're the biggest, by far, so have fun."

"S-spar?" Tachi asked, blinking and then looked back at Vincent and Jeffery.

"Well... we were thinking wrestling, but I don't think..." Jeffery trailed off, still staring up at the giant Tachi while brushing his paws through his curled hair.

There was a slight snort of amusement, though Tachi tried to stifle himself, passing it off as a throat-clearing.

Vincent raised an eyebrow, seeing through the masked chuckle.

"I do," the squirrel murmured, moving forward with a renewed smirk, "I think we could take him together."

"What? There's no way," Jeffery held his hand up to motion to the wall of blond, cream, and gray as he turned, looking to the squirrel. "I don't have my armor and you don't have your suit."

"I have some things that might make it a bit more even," Tachi suggested, rubbing his bearded chin. He brought himself to one of the nearby broom closets, having to squeeze through the doorway, and then began to rummage through some unknown things.

Vincent looked to Jeffery while Bobert trotted to the side of the blue mats along the floor. There were a few rest areas in case others wanted to relax or watch any event that may have occurred. The otter settled on a chair and groped at himself, readjusting his bigger package, still having to get used to it somewhat.

"Ah... they're meant to be a bit tight, but I hope you guys don't mind," Tachi called from the closet, pushing through as he tensed. After his pecs bounced from the side of the doorframe, he huffed and slipped out, seeming to grow out of the exit. Nonetheless, he closed the door behind him and brought two pieces of material to the others. He handed Vincent a folded purple garment, while he placed a thicker blue collection into Jeffery's paws--both were made of spandex.

"These take a little bit to activate, but... if you don't mind a bit of strength increase, you should eventually give me a challenge..." the wolf murmured, seeming to smirk a bit, himself.

Vincent huffed. He certainly didn't enjoy being underestimated, but he had to admit that there would likely be no way he could budge Tachi an inch. Either way, he turned with Jeffery and walked to the locker room to change out of their clothes. A few minutes had passed before they came back, their frames almost bare except for the spandex and sweat bands they brought.

The powerful frame of the squirrel was practically bare. The wrestling shorts were barely holding up his gigantic junk that swayed between his legs while covering the curve of his rump. Only the sweatbands around his biceps, wrists, ankles, and head were covering anything else. His dark hair was pulled back somewhat, but he smirked a bit more as he strutted forward, not seeming to mind in the least bit.

Jeffery seemed just as comfortable with the singlet he was in. It was very low-cut, showing the hair along his chest crevice and the slight bush that trailed up his lower abs. It did nothing to hide the mouse's package that was bouncing between his thick thighs, almost giving a few creaks from the cool air brushing along his furred form. There wasn't as much hair as Vincent, but he certainly owned his strut.

The sight caused Tachi's own eyes to widen. It certainly accented their forms, and a grin came across his broad muzzle while his own gigantic, purple speedo creaked slightly. Afterward, the wolf brought himself to the mats as he examined his two partners, slowly spreading his legs and bending down, almost seeming to take a sumo position.

"Alright, boys. Until those garments kick in, I'll not try to do too much. I can't promise that I won't pin you to feel up those muscles, though," Tachi rumbled, seeming to have a completely different personality than earlier.

Vincent was grinning a bit more, too. The environment was electric between the three--it was obvious that each of the men wanted a piece of the other, in more ways than one. Despite Tachi looking like a bull preparing to charge, he was hot. The sight caused the squirrel's shorts to creak as his cock seemed to swell just a bit larger.

Jeffery had a similar reaction, grinning broadly at the powerful wolf. He was hoping that, whatever the special properties the material had, it would happen quickly. He slid his legs apart, bringing himself to crouch slightly while he grinned at the huge wolf. He looked to Vince and chuckled at his nod, immediately rushing forward and colliding with the gigantic legs of the beastly wolf.

The wolf braced himself, but didn't have to do very much. He felt the tugs of the mouse's thick arms against his thigh, trying to lift, but only Vincent was able to tug the leg to where his foot was an inch off the ground. With a grunt, Tachi pushed it back down, smirking as he flexed his legs. They spread the smaller arms, almost knocking them back, but Tachi laughed somewhat as they tried harder.

He brought his huge arms down, gripping around Vincent and Jeffery, lifting them and bringing them together against his gargantuan, hairy muscle tits. His grin turned toothy while he inclined his eyebrows, looking quite devious all of a sudden.

"You're in my territory now," the wolf almost whispered with his malicious grin.

Vincent and Jeffery both gawked at their sudden predicament, squirming roughly in the grasp as the gigantic wolf seemed to simply... lean forward. The balance was quickly thrown off, and the two squirmed again, gripping against the huge pecs that they were held against, fingers sinking into the hair and flesh with ease.

"Y-you said... you weren't going to do anytHIIINNNG!" Jeffery called out, his voice drawn out while they fell back and were pinned under a mountain of blond hair and cream fur.

"Did I?" the wolf snickered, growling as he felt their squirms, his groin throbbing into the mats as it spread over the blue surface. He drew his powerful paws along the males' backs, squeezing into their muscles and trailing down to their asses, stroking the globes while he rumbled. Tauntingly, he began a countdown as if it were an actual wrestling match.

"1... 2... 3..." the wolf began, knowing they couldn't see his snickering face past the mountains of chest in their own.

The squirming continued intensely, trying to push up against the beast, but there was nothing they could do.

"4... 5... 6..."

Was the match going to be over that quickly? Was the wolf just toying with them when he said the material would make it more even? Vincent was fuming, resorting to grinding up against the belly that held his lower half, trying his hardest to shove against the pecs against his face. The scent was affecting them, though, as Vincent snorted and tried to push away more weakly.

It was then that they felt a pinch against their rump. Both the squirrel and mouse grunted at the irritation down below, but their forms gave a sudden lurch. Their heartbeats grew faster while they stared up at the chest of the wolf, their squirming having ceased. Their muscles were tensing, starting to quiver beneath the lupine while their heat steadily increased.

Tachi smirked, quieting his teasing countdown, knowing that the effects were initiating.

Jeffery was the first to moan out as his body twitched, starting to bulk right beneath Tachi's chest. His breathing picked up, squirming a bit harder now while his muscles surged. It was very familiar to him, for some reason, as that pinch was practically the same as his armor's. Either way, his body was flaring, rippling with strength, his chest pressing up against Tachi's pec while his arms began to tense further.

Vince blinked and looked at the mouse, raising an eyebrow before he gave a gasp, spasming and snarling as his body tensed all over. He gripped deeper into the mound he was held against, breathing roughly and baring his teeth. His muscles were rippling similarly to Jeffery's, though his seemed a bit more violent. His body jerked harder, shoving up against the wolf while he snorted and panted. His fingers were digging harder into Tachi's chest, his snarling turning into a broadening smirk.

Tachi's arms were slowly being spread by the bulking men, giving a heavy snort while the heat was being transferred, leaving the wolf to begin his own slight sweat. He tensed, holding them a bit tighter while he trailed his fingers against those thickening asses, feeling the spandex stretching over those swelling forms. He licked his lips, leaning down to press his muzzle against the black hair of the squirrel, taking in a light snort while he gripped him tighter, almost possessively. He did the same to Jeffery, trailing his nose through that orange hair.

However, despite his almost seductive motions, he began to count again.

"7... 8... 9..."

With surprising strength, the pinned duo had bulked so widely and strongly that they gripped those huge pecs, both snarling as they shoved the wolf up with surprising speed and more strength than Tachi expected. He gasped, being thrown off and back onto his rump, causing quite a rumble through the floor, even beneath the mats. Still, they grew, standing taller as they brought their stance up once more, both smirking as their muscles quivered now and then, inflating a bit more each time.

Tachi huffed in surprise, soon standing back up and smirking in reply.

"You two seemed like you knew how to use... extra strength," Tachi growled in delight.

"Oh yeah, we have our own equipment, we just didn't bring it. These are okay," Vincent taunted, grinning more.

"We've definitely gotten bigger than this," Jeffery added, licking his lips.

"Bring it, then," Tachi stated, gaining that air of superiority once again.

Bobert snickered from the side, simply enjoying the show while he groped over himself, pants creaking while he leaned in his chair to watch more.

After a few more moments, Vincent was the first to rush Tachi down this time. He gripped around his waist, now able to see over those gargantuan pecs as his arms flared. He gripped, starting to shove the wolf backward while Tachi almost stumbled. However, the squirrel soon began having trouble as the gigantic wolf arms gripped around his shoulders, pressing him back along the mats even more. Their bodies bulged, quivering as the gigantic wolf had to use a bit of effort to press him back.

Watching them collide, Jeffery smirked and moved forward as well, though went back to gripping Tachi's thigh and pressing him back. With their combined efforts, the wolf was being shoved back inch by inch, despite the tremendous weight and strength in his legs. They heard the wolf snort with effort while they tried to press the huge wolf, but with a surge and snarl, he seemed to grow, himself, and began resisting more, starting to lean Vincent back toward the mats.

Realizing this, Vincent gasped and tensed, growling and pressing forward. Sweat was soaking up into his headband as he tried to push the powerful beast, but he was steadily failing. He was breathing heavily while his muscles quivered, growling louder against the wolf.

It was then that Bobert decided to intervene.

"Slut! What are you doing!?" the otter gasped from the side, causing all three to pause in their tussle.

Tachi's head swung into Bobert's direction, blinking.

"Why are you trying to grope Vince's ass!? That's dirty!" Bobert called out.

Tachi's eyes widened, looking forward while his paw was against the squirrel's side.

"I-I'm not..." Tachi murmured with a grunt, pushing against Vincent again as he felt the other's pressure increase once more, though he saw the smirk in Vincent's face.

"I'm not!" the wolf repeated, looking down at the grinning squirrel.

The pressing began again, their muscles bulging while the wolf growled, seeming more intent to pin the squirrel once more. Their muscles quivered, but the mouse began to tug at him as well, trying to pull him around his waist to assist Vince. However, Tachi slacked when he heard his title called again.

"Stop that, slut! Play fair!" Bobert called.

"S-stop... what, sir!?" Tachi grunted as he brought his thigh forward, pressing it to the squirrel's.

"You're trying to grind at his cock! I see you!" the otter stated.

Tachi's face was redder, now. He looked down at his thigh as sweat dripped over his face, and then back at the smirking squirrel. He heard Jeffery snickering behind him, seeming to catch on what was happening.

"I'm... I'm not trying... to..." the wolf grunted, though he gave a gasp as Vincent pressed the heavy squirrel bulge into that thigh, leaving the wolf to quiver more.

"It's okay, you know," Vincent whispered, "I don't mind."

"I'm not!" the wolf repeated, though he pressed his thigh a bit more firmly into that package. It gave him the leverage to press Vince back.

Vince gasped as he was being bared down on, arms quivering as he tried to hold the wolf up while the mouse tried to pull from behind, pressing against that huge, wide rump. He felt his legs about to give out before he glanced over to Bobert, who was waving for his attention.

After seeing Vince look to him, Bobert mouthed something and then pointed toward his gigantic otter junk.

The squirrel blinked and smirked, looking up at the wolf with a new vigor.

Tachi noticed this and raised a bushy eyebrow, though he still tensed to push the squirrel away.

"Slut," Vincent's deep voice came, his red eyes glinting in the light as he locked on Tachi's.

It was like a magic word, especially when he didn't expect it. The beast's eyes went wide and his strength went slack, leaving them to tumbled over the wolf as he fell back from the one-sided press. Vincent was now on top of the wolf, pressing his broad, hairy chest into Tachi's face while Jeffery gripped that thigh, pressing against the side of the gigantic package that was now bouncing above the limbs.

"T-that's... THAT'S dirty," the wolf panted, giving a snort into the squirrel's chest, soon perking his ears at Bobert's peeping laughter and Jeffery's snickers.

"Sorry, I couldn't resist," the squirrel whispered, taking on quite a suave guise all of a sudden.

Tachi's face was red all over again. Vincent wasn't reserving anymore, it seemed, and was stroking through the blond strands of the wolf's hair.

"You've changed the rules," Tachi growled in reply, smirking up at the other before he suddenly gripped Vincent's waist while his thighs squeeze around Jeffery's torso. He heard both of them gasp. A laugh escaped as he suddenly rolled them over with surprising torque. Jeffery was pinned beneath a gigantic, blue-covered package while Vincent was face-deep between two mountains of pec meat.

Vincent gave harder squirms while he gasped and moaned from beneath the gigantic wolf, trying to push him off again. Without Jeffery's leverage, though, it was stuck. His arms quivered and bulked while he tried to push those muscle tits up, but his paws only sank deeper, leaving them jiggling a bit as he pushed. The musk was heavier there, breathing in nothing but the wolf's masculine scent while he was pinned, shuddering and groaning as his package surged beneath, pressing harder into Tachi's belly.

Jeffery, however, had it worse. He was practically engulfed into the monstrous junk of the water wolf, shoving at the huge package and trying to push it off, but it wobbled more than those pecs had. He tried to squirm from beneath, but the powerful legs were gripping him to keep him there. The scent was stronger than anywhere else, Jeffery was practically coated and marked with it as he tried to press away, groaning as his own cock strained his new shorts.

Tachi's rumbles continued as he stroked through Vincent's hair, now. He chuckled and growled, leaning down and pressing his muzzle to the tip of the squirrel's ear.

"I hope you're proud of yourself," Tachi taunted, grinding his massive pecs down to make Vincent groan louder, muffled yells coming from beneath while Jeffery did much the same.

His pin timer came again.

"1... 2... 3..."

Another pinch. It came faster than before, making Vincent and Jeffery seize up. They shuddered and groaned louder, though Tachi grinned and continued lying there, his voice counting down the numbers until the match was over. However, whenever his pecs were slowly pressed up with Vincent's growing body, the wolf's eyes widened as he looked down. He saw Vincent's muzzle slowly press up from between the blond bush of his chest, his smirk ever growing as his muscles bulged.

Tachi's thighs were being spread, too. Jeffery's tensing body was stretching those legs apart while that massive junk was shifted and pushed away. He gained enough leverage to dislodge himself from Tachi's monster bits, stumbling from beneath them as he gasped and panted, sweat dripping down his body while his sweatbands stretched, being wrung out from what they had collected. The mouse's bulking form was steadily straining them.

As Vincent spread wide enough, he slipped his thickening paws down Tachi's huge pecs and squeezed roughly at his fat, black nipples. As he did, he also lifted his head to press a kiss into the wolf's lips, tilting his head while he grinded his swelling groin into that belly all the more. His tongue trailed against Tachi's, holding into those pecs as he felt the wolf begin to squirm.

His deep, powerful voice let out a moan from the nipple-grab, but gave a whimper as he was kissed while he pressed his groin down along the mats. He panted against Vincent's muzzle and kissed deeper, though squirmed harder as he felt Jeffery pressing down along his package, gripping the massive rump of the wolf while he grinded, too. He felt both of their muscles bulging against him, straining harder, shaking with more size.

"Slut..." the squirrel growled again after parting the kiss, grinning at the expression Tachi made once more.

The wolf's face was red as he panted, swiveling his ears before he was suddenly flipped over again, onto his back. His speedo quaked, stretching and suddenly snapping to let the gigantic, black cock erupt outward, car-sized nuts spilling out between his thighs, leaving Tachi completely naked on the mats, sweat trailing down his brow.

Vincent loom over him; with another bulking flex, the sweatbands began to pop off his form, ripping slowly before smacking into the floor. He lifted his thumb up and tugged at the tightened headband, pulling that off as well, letting his hair flop down and drip with sweat. He lowered to Tachi, letting his thighs press against the other's massive shoulders, gigantic squirrel package shoved into his face while he reached back, gripping into the chest he was just smothered in.

As Tachi's massive junk flopped out, Jeffery gasped and soon brought himself closer, squeezing along the gigantic spire that rose higher and harder every few moments. Precum was already dribbling, splattering on the mouse's back. He arched and flexed, giving a groan as his own sweatbands popped off, smacking wetly in similar places past the blue protective cushions.

Though they were still nowhere near Tachi's size, the gigantic squirrel and his bulging mouse companion were at least four or five times as big as they were before. They were throbbing with muscle and their packages were past their knees. Their balls were bulging the shorts and singlet out almost past their thighs. Sweat continued dripping down their grown forms, leaving Tachi squirming beneath their ministrations.

"1... 2... 3..." this time, Vincent was counting the seconds, giving a firm grind along the wolf's muzzle as he heard the snorts and moans, soon giving a groan himself while Tachi began to suck and slurp at the titanic squirrel bits.

At the numbers, Tachi gave a startled whine and squirmed almost pathetically. He lifted up a paw, but Vincent's large foot came down and pinned his wrist to the mat.

"Stay down, slut. You lost," Vincent growled as he continued his countdown, "4... 5... 6..."

Tachi gave another moaning whimper while his shudders continued, but it was almost as if he stopped trying to get out of the "pin". He arched his bulging cock along Jeffery's front as the mouse squeezed and slid himself against it, feeling the strokes with that entire body. His claws pressed against the mats as one of his arms were pinned by that foot, trying once more to lift himself up, thighs pressing upward.

"7... 8... 9..."

Jeffery, this time, pressed the huge wolf down with a grind to his fat sac. His waist sank into it, but it had the effect he wanted. He felt Tachi spasm and gush a splatter of precum into the air, falling back down on all three.

"10!" Vincent shouted, laughing a bit as he looked down at the steaming Tachi.

The wolf was still breathing heavily, trying to glare up at Vincent from beneath his fat junk, but it quickly melted away as he continued taking in the scent as sweat dripped onto his face. As Vincent released his paw, Tachi drew his paws up and gripped against the squirrel's thighs, closing his eyes and kissing, slurping, and nipping into that package, using his hips to grind harder against Jeffery's body.

Vincent let out a louder moan, reaching down and combing his fingers through that blond hair, pulling him up to grind a bit harder into the wolf's muzzle. There was a slight rip, and finally, the huge squirrel package ripped through the material, popping the shorts off his form to leave gigantic balls to slosh over the wolf's face, engulfing him in musk and midnight fur. He reached forward to his pink cock, stroking it as it dribbled precum along the bottom. The oil scent was there, too.

As soon as the squirrel's package ripped through, Jeffery's groans were growing louder as his arousal picked up. He breathed in the scent that was surrounding them, being pelted with thick globs of wolf precum in the process. His singlet was ripping down below, but he rolled his broad shoulders and let it snap down his waist, letting his fat mouse cock rip through, pushing out and ripping through the rest of the singlet, leaving all three men naked on the wrestling mats.

"Hmmm... I wonder what we win," Vincent asked, looking back at Jeffery with a grin.

The mouse rubbed along his chin and then gripped a bit harder at Tachi's cock, looking to Bobert.

"I wonder if our audience can give us a suggestion," Jeffery called, smirking to the otter.

"Fuck the slut!" Bobert called out.

Tachi's head jerked up into the squirrel balls, looking past them at Vincent and then at Bobert with wide eyes once more.

"I like that idea," Jefferson murmured to the huge cock, kissing the black spire of meat.

"Yeah, me too," Vince added.

Tachi gave a whimper as he felt the squirrel shove into his face again, the huge balls rolling along his cheeks and muzzle. He breathed in deeply at the mechanic's scent, stroking through that thigh fur a bit more while his blond tail twitched to the side. His cock splattered again, dribbling over all three of them once more. When they left his face, however, he gave a gasp and almost whined again, but bit it back to keep at least some of his slutty tendencies hidden.

Vincent drew himself up and let his paw come down to slide through Tachi's hair again. He had the wolf sit up as he hummed to himself, watching Jeffery pull back a bit so that cock wouldn't slam him to the ground. As the squirrel watched Tachi sit up, he grinned, moving over to Jeffery as his pink cock pressed its bottom-side along Jeffery's fatter pink flesh. He grinded it forward, leaving the mouse to gasp and grunt, raising an eyebrow before the squirrel gripped Jeffery's shoulder. As he pressed down, the squirrel lowered as well.

"Hey slut, come over here and fuck yourself on these," Vincent called out, smirking to the sitting wolf.

Jeffery grinned at the ide and then looked to the wolf, patting their huge cocks.

Tachi's eyes widened as he looked at the huge spires, giving a heavy swallow as he looked at them. His form tensed as he shuddered, not seeming to move just yet. He looked to Bobert, who was still smirking, but had his own cock out and was stroking over it.

Whenever the otter's eyes were caught, Bobert grunted and pointed toward Jeffery and Vince.

The wolf winced at the thrust of the finger, despite it being so far away. He took another heavy swallow as his massive form slowly raised from the mats, looking to the two pink spires throbbing in front of him. Sweat dripped down his brow while he slowly lifted a thigh and moved his leg to the other side, sliding his rump against the two fat heads while his front was toward Jeffery and his back was toward Vincent. They would be bigger together than Bobert was by himself.

Tachi pressed downward, feeling his thick, black hole press against both between his cheeks. He bit his lower lip, though perked whenever he felt Jeffery's paw on his thigh.

"Go slow if you need to," the mouse murmured with a reassuring smile.

"He'll be fine, Jeff," Vincent grunted, reaching up to grip the other thigh of the wolf.

The beastly wolf gave a smile in reply, though slowly pressed down while the thick, black hole began to stretch around the massive cocks. He gasped, reaching to grip the mouse's bulky shoulder while he went down, letting his rump spread farther and further to engulf them both at the same time. His waist was already bulging with the grown cocks, lifting his head and moaning out while he tensed. His legs shook, but he steadily lowered regardless.

The tightness caused the two beefy rodents to tense as well. They gripped to Tachi's thighs with both of their paws, starting to press upward together as the wolf went down. The walls clenched their cocks together, causing more friction than normal, leaving them to splatter precum along the deepening cave that was Tachi's ass. The liquid was already dribbling down their pink spires. He sank lower, letting inch after inch get pulled into the hungry rump.

Tachi brought a paw forward and one back to steady himself as he lowered down onto the cocks. He gripped the two rodents' beefy shoulders while he lowered, the feet of cocks pushing through to his belly area, bulging that as well. Eventually, he slammed downward with a snarl, getting both of the huge dicks all the way in them while his huge nuts pooled over Jeff's waist. His cock spurted above them, dribbling down the wolf's front.

At the slam, both Vince and Jeff moaned out, gasping and gripping around the beastly wolf as they arched out of pleasure. Another burst of precum splashed from both of them as their fat nuts collided beneath Tachi, holding tighter while Vincent nuzzled and kissed against the wolf's back, leaning up to nuzzle against it. The squirrel panted while they held him there, sweat mixing with Tachi's and Jeff's.

The mouse was panting while that cock pressed against him as before. He kissed against the flesh and held to the wolf's waist as best as he could with the gigantic penis separating them. His form arched as he pushed deeper, but soon drew downward to his thighs as his balls pooled along the mat to thrust up again, grunting as he shoved deeply into the wolf while Vincent gasped on the other side.

Vincent followed suit, letting his own cock pull back and slam upward, both alternating in their thrusts while the wolf shivered in the grasp of the rodents, both squeezing around his waist while the wolf tensed his legs. The squirrel felt Tachi rising again and then slammed down, causing both of them to gasp once more, moaning out in delight. All three of them were grunting and groaning after a few more thrusts.

Their hairy bodies were colliding now that Tachi was used to the sizes, despite them bulging his great belly out. He was rising and falling in opposite strides, gripping harder onto the shoulders of his companions. He drew them tighter against his huge body, feeling the tensing, rippling muscles all around him while he moved with them. He leaned his head down, pressing an open kiss to Jeffery's muzzle.

The mouse was somewhat taken aback by the kiss, eyes widening before he closed them and returned it eagerly. His thick tongue slurped roughly into Tachi's maw while they shared the lip-lock, moaning while he rose and fell a bit harder. His inner muscles clenched and even shifted the two dicks about inside, rippling along and almost sucking them deeper into his powerful body. He began growling while his own cock splattered, the fountain getting higher and higher.

After a few more moments, Tachi parted the kiss with Jeffery and brought his huge arm back, sliding it along Vincent's head and pulling him forward into a kiss as well. The position was somewhat awkward with the wolf's gigantic form, but their lips held the same. He let his tongue play against the squirrel's, saliva trickling down their chins. He felt Vincent reply in earnest, thick slurps and sucks sounding out between them.

As the kiss parted, the wolf growled and lowered himself a bit more, almost to his knees while he looked at the two men.

"Please... harder, guys..." the wolf moaned out, pressing himself down more roughly with his inner muscle sclenching, "I need... you boys to fill me..."

The needy voice caused the two rodents to shudder, looking up at the wolf with a renewed lust in their eyes.

"You really are a slut," Vincent murmured with a smirk, soon giving a growl as he slammed upward, snarling while precum began to pump harder.

"We like sluts," Jeffery added, pushing his own length through the wolf.

Through the penetrations, the wolf looked to the side, watching Bobert splashing precum along the floor as he stroked himself to the show. Tachi was breathing roughly, though he managed to speak up.

"S-sir, are you going... to join?" the wolf asked, whimpering through his thrusts and slams of his rump over that cock.

Bobert perked, blinking with a smirk.

"You don't get otter cock today, slut. You were bad," the otter taunted.

Tachi's eyes widened. He whimpered again, but this one was even whinier, realizing his punishment.

"B-but sir... I said I was sorry..." Tachi grunted as the thrusts continued, rising and falling harder over the cocks.

"Nope! You'll just have to wait until tomorrow. Besides, you have enough cock to worry about right now," Bobert snorted with a smirk.

The wolf whimpered again, but soon turned his attention back to the two beefy rodents. He slammed down a bit harder now, precum splattering along the mats all the more while his rump clenched, hearing their moans and growls growing louder. Even their huge balls were gurgling while they pumped into the wolf all the more. His muscles were clenching, squeezing, and tugging at the dicks while the wolf panted, lifting his head back while he felt Vince and Jeff pressing harder against him.

The two squeezed around Tachi's waist as they began to thrust erratically and roughly, no longer alternating their thrusts. Sweat was pouring from all three while the musk built in the entirety of the recreational room, attracting a few patrons that soon gathered to witness the three huge men going at it. Vincent was growling louder, gasping as his fat nuts gurgled louder, starting to pull up. It wasn't long before he was yelling into Tachi's back as his orgasm erupted.

In a domino effect, Jeffery also began to gasp and moan, squirming and humping roughly into Tachi's rump while his balls pulled. Cum erupted up that huge meat spire and into the wolf's body, both of them feeling each other's bulging undersides, rippling with their constant gushes. The heat spread along those meat sticks, shoving deeply within the wolf as they filled him.

Tachi threw his head back in a snarl as his belly bulged bigger. It sloshed, filling quickly as his own cock surged, the feeling of being filled by two masculine rodents causing him to hit his peak as well. His white seed was like a volcano, erupting up and hitting the ceiling before crashing back down onto them. His orgasm brought his muscles to flex and ripple, tensing around those spasming cocks inside of him and squeezing like a vice.

The increased pressure caused Vince and Jeff to snarl louder as their orgasms gushed and flooded the wolf. Some of it poured back down over the two pillars, but most of it bloated that belly bigger and bigger to the point it was hanging over the wolf's own black cock as it gushed. Cum flooded the room with every moment, mostly from Tachi's member, but the two saw that the wolf's belly was getting taut. Vincent reached up and squeezed it, feeling it and listening to Tachi's choking gurgles.

The wolf felt the cum bubbling up as it normally did. There was so much that he couldn't contain it all. Saliva began to dribble from his maw while he winced, lifting his paw to wipe his lips. It wasn't long until the white liquid followed while the wolf gurgled, trying to keep it down while he held over his maw. His cheeks bloated, leaving them filled with the musky white of his two rodent companions, but soon, those were too tight as well. It splashed from his lips as he groaned, rushing down his chin and chest while he orgasmed.

Jeffery watched in awe through his orgasm, still gushing into the wolf as he spewed white from his maw. Vincent was watching too, but he was steadily focused on getting the rest of it out and into the slutty wolf. The spewing liquid would soon be enough to nearly match the wolf's own load, adding to the flood that was already there. It rushed out into the weight room and, once again, through the lobby and out the door.

There were a few profane shouts that came from the cleaners in the lobby, but no one seemed to pay them much mind. After all, it wasn't too much longer until the two men slowed in their thrusts, their orgasm coming to a slow, trickling stop. Tachi's went on for at least another few minutes, but eventualy, that came down as well.

The wolf's legs were quivering from the squats he was doing, slowly lifting himself up and falling from the rodents' dicks. He felt to his back in the puddles of white, breathing heavily as he looked up to the ceiling, drooling cum and saliva while he lied there. He looked up, soon seeing the towering form of Vincent and Jeff moving over toward him, lowering to press along his chest and rub, kneading the mounds and even caressing Tachi's cheek.

"Most fun I've had a while," Vincent murmured, leaning down and giving a kiss to the wolf's lips as sweat dripped from his long, dark locks.

Tachi smiled slightly and lifted his paw to draw Vincent's hair back from his red eyes, rumbling and returning the kiss. The taste of their cum was still apparent, but he didn't seem to mind. After it parted, Tachi drew his other paw up and gripped to Jeffery's head, drawing the mouse down and forcing a kiss into his lips as well. He trailed his tongue along the shuddering mouse's, who brought his own paw through Tachi's blond locks.

"You two are welcome here anytime," the wolf whispered after parting with Jeffery, smiling up at the two while he continued catching his breath.

"Free memberships?" Jeffery asked, chuckling afterward.

"Free anything. Take what you want. Any friend of Bobert's is a friend of mine," Tachi murmured lightly.

"And any slut of Bobert's is our slut, too," Vincent growled, taking another kiss from Tachi's lips before he stood with his mouse friend.

Tachi's face immediately went red again, shuddering slightly.

Vincent laughed a bit, ruffling Tachi's sweaty hair before he brought his paw to Jeff's shoulder.

"Well, I suppose we should... try to get dressed and head out. We'll be back, though, slut. Thanks for the good time," the squirrel stated.

"It was very enjoyable, Tachi," Jeffery murmured, giving one more kiss to the wolf's nose before he picked himself back up to exit with Vincent, waving to the sprawled Tachi and the rising otter, seeming to have added his own liquids to the flood before.

"Mm, they really enjoyed you," Bobert stated, now standing over Tachi.

Tachi's face was even more red as he looked up the otter, panting a bit.

"Y-yes sir... Did... did I do good?" the wolf sked, looking up at the huge otter cock.

Bobert noticed the stare, laughing somewhat and then lowering his fat cock to the wolf, letting it smear over his muzzle.

"You did good, slut. You made some new friends," the otter murmured, letting the dripping cum mat against the wolf's beard and muzzle.

Tachi panted, lapping against it somewhat and kissing the fleshy head, though gave a whine as it pulled away.

"That was for a good job, slut. I was serious when I said you weren't getting any today," Bobert huffed, smirking as he pulled his cock back up.

"Nngh... yes sir..." the wolf murmured, swiveling his ears with another whine.

"Rest up, you'll need your energy for tomorrow," Bobert stated, walking toward the exit as well.

"Tomorrow? What's tomorrow?"

A snicker followed, but no words. Bobert trotted out.

Tachi lifted himself and held his belly. It gurgled, but he didn't feel the warmth that he normally got from Bobert's liquids. A belch followed as he stood up, licking his lips afterward while he kneaded into his middle. He wouldn't be gaining much size from the loads, but he could feel a newer energy bubbling up through his body. It was a good thing, too, because he didn't know what Bobert was planning for the next day.

The wolf sighed lightly, rubbing through his thick belly hair before he stepped out, looking to the cleaning crew who all seemed to stop working. He rubbed his head and then frowned somewhat, giving a sight.

"I'll pay for the time it takes, I assure you. I'll even throw in a bonus," the wolf grunted in annoyance.

They immediately got back to work.

Rolling his eyes, Tachi stomped back up to his third-floor flat and held his gurgling stomach. He shifted his focus to what might happen on the next day, pondering what Bobert had in store.

There were only two days left in the week, after all.