Caino's Day Out

Story by Ryuko Yasunaga on SoFurry

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It was a big day for Caino. His planned day out. He already knew a couple spots he wanted to hit, and wasn't going to return home until his balls were massive.

I finished this a while ago, but forgot to posted. Commission for anonymous. This one was really fun to write, one of my favorites.

Characters and story belong to Anonymous

Written by me


Letting out a low, long yawn as he slowly wakes up, Caino stretches out a bit first before going to get up from his bed. Today would be a good day, and he had been waiting for it all week. As the leopard taur was getting up more, he slowly moved over to his mirror, getting a look at himself with a slight grin. Just a couple of things to do before he could be out the door and ready to have some fun. Stepping over toward the bathroom, he first went to grab his brush, going to work through some of that fur on his side and top of his head a bit, giving his teeth a brushing and already out to the dresser. Grabbing whichever shirt was on top, he already had it on and was grabbing the bag around his chest, putting his phone and keys inside as well as his wallet before he moved toward the front door. Standing at a good height and with an athletic body, the one thing that would stand out about Caino was the massive sack between his back legs. Extremely well hung and with a thick sheath to match, Caino was more prideful of his balls, and of the special abilities he had surrounding them. Before he went to the front door though, a thought went in his head. Maybe his pheromones had finally reached upstairs through the vents… Wouldn’t hurt to try, the upstairs neighbor had a nice bulge, probably a pretty hefty sack… Ever since he was little. Caino could tell that he was different from others. It came as an accident at first, but since learning and testing it a bit more, he had a very good grasp on what his sack and scent could do. Anyone who caught a whiff of his pheromones would be at his mercy, and just by clenching those mighty orbs of his, he could drain and steal other male’s balls, making them slowly shrink smaller and smaller before disappearing completely. The sensation he got from his sack getting heftier when he did this was always amazing, and he wanted it bad, as much as he could. Even females aren’t safe though. Getting his scent and being close as he clenched his sack, would impregnate females instantly, getting larger and larger bellies for longer he did it. Usually that isn’t his main goal, but when a female happens to get caught in the crossfire, they always swell up plenty. Figuring it would be a good warmup for the day, Caino started to focus a bit, giving his sack a bit of a small, test clench to see if his pheromones had found their mark in the apartment above his. And just with that slight clench, he could feel it. He let out a slight huff, feeling that sensation, his sack feeling tighter a moment, a heavy warmth, and his balls getting that much larger, just from that quick clench. “Mmmh, finally.” Upstairs, the german shepherd living there was sitting at his kitchen table, still only half awake and drinking coffee when suddenly he felt something, looking down quickly and his beer-can sized sheath and his cock tip sticking out just barely, his massive mango-sized balls hanging below, and felt like something was slightly squeezing on them, trying to take a closer look, feeling like they looked a bit smaller… Meanwhile downstairs, Caino had moved a bit, going to lay down on the floor on his side, leaning and reaching to give some soft rubbing over his own sack as he clenched tightly again, letting out a low huff and feeling his sack clench up in his hands, rubbing over it as it swelled slightly, very slowly, at a steady rate, heavy warmth filling his balls and his sheath, enjoying the sensation, and watching his balls fatten up. He could hear noise from upstairs, grinning as he continued. His upstairs neighbor was whining loudly, getting up and reaching down at his balls. He could feel it plainly, his balls squeezing, getting smaller. It felt like a numbness, a prickly feeling. It spread over his sack, and slightly up against his sheath as it continued. “No no… What the fuck….?” He couldn’t believe his eyes, seeing his balls getting smaller slowly, hands on them and trying to look to see what was wrong. But he wouldn’t see what was wrong, because he would never guess that he had the leopardtaur’s pheromones in his nose, and that those clenching, strong balls of Caino’s were slowly draining and stealing them away. Whenever Caino could do it in private, he always liked to be close up to his swelling sack as it went, slowly rubbing over those massive orbs as they swelled. The sensations were just perfect, the feeling of them fattening, getting larger, even if just a bit was exhilarating. The slight throbbing, an almost impossible to hear noise of flesh stretching and swelling. And the noises upstairs, his neighbor moving here and there, whining and whimpering. Inch after inch disappeared from the german shepherd’s prized orbs, smaller still, each moment. Less potent, less full. The feeling was getting stronger, tingling. They were shrinking faster, and had no signs of stopping. The sensation was getting intense and stronger as his downstairs neighbor was warming up, and he could feel every inch, the tightening and squeezing getting heavier, more of that numbness spreading through. There was only about one-fourth of his original size there now… “Stop stop stop! No!” Those words were music to Caino’s ears, and just brought him more pleasure and enjoyment from the situation. He had managed to stay soft, not getting hard as he kept clenching, now doing it rhythmically and making it stronger, pulling more and more away from the sack upstairs and into his own. He never gained the same amount he took, it was always just a certain amount of it, but it was enough. Even a fraction of how big he was taking was immensely enjoyable, and he wasn’t going to stop until he couldn’t anymore. The thoughts rushing through the canine’s head were racing faster and faster. It was still going. His balls were average size now, even less, getting less and continuing. He whimpered louder, as if that would stop it, watching his balls dwindle and get smaller still. He sat on his couch, whining at the sensations, and seeing it happen. He felt that numbness taking over more, more… Until it passed, it was gone. But so were his balls, his sack deflated and pressed up against his body. He reached and rubbed over it, but there was nothing there, his balls disappeared, and now neutered. He went to grab his phone, trying to dial his doctor and get some help as fast as he could. But there would be no help he would find. Caino knew that, and knew that he had just finished neutering the dog, as the swelling and warmth of his sack stopped. He knew the dog had to have had a pretty big set of orbs, having taken somewhere around 5 minutes to steal so much ball flesh from him. As the sensation radiated and he patted over his sack a bit more, he then slowly moved to get up. That was just the first of the day, and he needed more. Thankfully he had plenty of a plan to get more, that was for sure. Thanks to this little warmup, he could start out strong, and finish stronger, with a much fuller and heavier sack by the end of the day to show for it. Moving toward the door, he could hear crying and panicking still upstairs, but didn’t skip a beat as he locked his door and headed out to the street. First stop of the day was the cafe. He wanted to get a coffee to have energy for what he had planned today, not wanting anything to stop him from his big day. As he stepped out onto the street, he slowly started to walk toward the cafe. There weren't too many people out this morning, so there weren't many people on the streets passing him. It was kind of disappointing. Today, the one day where he could let loose and do his thing, the thing he had planned for a while to do, and he didn’t have several people to do it to as he walked to the cafe. But it wasn’t all bad, this was just the first step. There will be more, for sure. Starting with the guy passing him right now. Caino didn’t even bother to see how he looked, how he carried himself or who he was. As the guy was passing, the leopardtaur flicked his tail toward that nose a bit, just to make sure he caught a whiff, and instantly started to clench that sack as he walked. He let out a low huff under his breath just a bit as he did, biting his lip slightly. Just one quick clench, and it was done. The guy wasn’t hung well at all, just average, and those small balls were nothing. But the sensation was always worth it, and looking back to see the guy looking this way and that, reaching to feel at his crotch was always priceless. The guy barely felt it, just a slight tingling of pins and needles and it was done, his balls gone, added to Caino’s own massive sack between his back legs. He could feel the eyes on his backside, and on his sack as he was walking. One of the best parts about being him and being a taur, not having to wear pants in public, letting that sheath and sack just hang out and being able to move easily with such fat balls. And even better when people look around after their balls are gone and see his own there in the open air. As that guy was looking here and there, trying to look at something on his phone and at a loss, Caino was already coming up on another. This one even gave him a slight wave, which the leopardtaur gave back, and a slight smile. Of course, also a nice, tight clench. Passing by, Caino felt their balls swell just a tiny bit, and saw that look of surprise and worry on the guy’s face as they passed, knowing he felt that small pins and needles feeling as he quickly moved to grab at his crotch worriedly. Not even looking back though, Caino just kept walking, enjoying the sensation of his balls feeling hot and fuller, even just by a fraction of an inch, as he headed toward his favorite cafe for his coffee. He didn’t get to pass anyone else, just a couple of people right outside the cafe, but he held off for now, wanting to see if there was anyone worth more of an effort in the cafe itself. Slowly pushing in the cafe door and stepping inside, the place was pretty busy. There were a lot of people around, and a few people in line. The cafe was pretty close to the college campus, so it usually got pretty busy. It wasn’t a chain cafe or anything either, and served a lot of specialty drinks and things for people to enjoy. A hot spot for students, some even came here to do their study work instead of staying in their dorms. Of course, Caino didn’t just come here for the coffee, Of course he came here for the people around, and how he hadn’t been kicked out or anything. All the people behind the counter were never affected whenever he did anything inside, and a lot of the people were too tired to really notice anything happening. He was never linked directly to anything either, so he kept coming back. All of that made it a good place to get some ball size while also getting his favorite coffee. Moving to get up into line, the leopardtaur opened up the bag across his midsection, going to pull out his phone and pretending to look at some things, when he was really looking at the people in line and such. Average… Average… Average… He moved to look away from his phone, looking up at the menu and lowering his phone some, pressing a button to take a snapshot of underneath the tables, and then going back to look at the same photo. Average… Small… Tiny… Wait… Wow. He looked up from the photo, trying to match up the picture with the tables, and slowly figuring out who it was. There was a ram, working on a laptop, wearing a sweatshirt and sweatpants. And underneath the table, was a massive bulge, keeping those legs spread apart. Whoever was hung like that had to have some massive nuts, that’s for sure. Caino had a smile at that. He knew his target, and couldn’t wait to feel his sack swelling up as he stole those balls. But he couldn’t yet. It would take a bit of lingering, a bit of time yet before his pheromones were spread through the place. But the thought of the pleasure, the slight heat to his body was already helping with that, getting a bit heated and slightly sweaty, which was helping to spread his scent, if even just lightly, through the shop. Knowing it would take a while, the leopardtaur still wasn’t about to wait though. Standing in line, the person at the front of the line had just finished getting their cup, putting a lid on it and passing by to head out toward the door. Caino couldn’t resist. A hefty clench, a slight huff under his breath, and his balls were that much fatter. The guy didn’t even notice, in too much of a hurry and just seemed to move to brush something off his thigh, as if he felt something moving there, and headed out the door.That sensation, that thrill as his balls swelled up, in public and in full view, but no one noticed really was exhilarating. One of the reasons he kept doing it, knowing he was that much more virile and potent, and that guy would soon be in shambles, neutered and with an empty sack. Knowing with each passing moment, his pheromones got closer and closer to that ram’s nose and to most everyone in the cafe, Caino waiting in line still, only a few more people still ahead of him, with another person passing just by him again and heading out the door. The second he did though, he stopped dead in his tracks, looking this way and that as a slight twinge of something hit him, shaking it off a bit before he stepped out, looking back just a moment enough to see the leopardtaur’s enormous sack relax, a bit fatter than if he would have looked a couple of seconds earlier. Today was turning out so well, already getting his upstairs neighbor, the two on the way here, two leaving the cafe, and the promise of the ram. They couldn’t help but smile, slightly moving their backside a bit and feeling their heavier balls slosh and wobble a bit. He couldn’t wait to see how it felt to feel that ram’s size in between his back legs… It wouldn’t be long now. Another person got his coffee and left the line, but this time going to sit at one of the tables next to where the ram was. Caino was hoping he would pass by him, but for now he relaxed, just one more person, and he knew his scent would be very close to the ram’s nose by now. The last person in line took a minute longer though, making the leopardtaur wait a minute before they finally moved, heading to take another table, and moving to pull a laptop out of their bag. Taking one last look around, there were about six people around inside the small cafe, all males, and all near that ram who made seven. Stepping up to the counter, Caino smiled at the barista and gave a wave. “Hey, just a latte, please, no extras.” Giving a smile and a nod back, the barista was already moving to get the coffee ready, Caino taking a slight step to the side so his rear was not facing toward the door or tables inside the cafe, just so no one could see. He couldn’t wait any longer though, and he was sure his pheromones invaded the ram’s nose by now… Standing at the front of the cafe, up next to the counter, he gave a slight, tentative clench as he slightly looked at his phone, having to bite his lip to keep from making noise at the sensation of his sack expanding and stretching. Oh yeah, he got ‘em. He looked up just for a second to see if anyone had reacted, no one really noticing, except for the ram. Mainly focused on his laptop still, the ram reached down and was seemingly checking his pants as if something was there, feeling a strange sensation, but not really paying attention to it much. He often had to adjust his bulge and move his sack and dick around in his underwear, being so hung. His shaft was nothing to scoff at, but his oversized nuts were each the size of pineapples, and regularly slipped out of the side of his underwear and into his pants. The barista was getting close to being done with the coffee, but Caino couldn’t wait for that. He wanted more of that feeling, and started to clench his nuts hard, letting out a low huff under his break as he felt his sack heated, thicken and swelling very heavily very quickly. Not just from the ram, but from everyone in the room. The ram’s attention was quickly pulled away from his laptop, suddenly moving to push back from the table a bit, and going to reach and rub over his bulge as it felt like his underwear had just tightened immensely, but just over his sack, he reached in his pants, going to pull at his underwear to try and fix it, thinking it got bundled up, but the sensation spread and he let out a bit of a panicked huff. He felt a sensation of numbness, and could feel his underwear getting looser instead, not being discrete or anything as he moved to stick both hands into his pants. A few of the other males in the room stopped what they were doing, looking around a bit, mostly all looking at the ram and trying to figure out what he was doing. A couple of them didn’t even notice as their average balls just shrunk in an instant, disappearing completely. A few had moved to look down at their chairs, but then were more focused on the ram making a scene. One that was standing just outside that Caino hadn’t even thought he got was reaching into his pants a bit and starting to walk away from the cafe. The heavy pleasure Caino got from the first few moments, having pulled not just the ram but so many other male’s sacks empty, made the pleasure that much more fulfilling. He slightly looked up from his phone, still pretending to be focusing on it to look at some of the reactions, a slight grin as he realized so many of them hadn’t noticed at all, and instead were looking at the desperate ram. None of them were looking at the leopardtaur, just waiting for his coffee, sack clenched and swelling, thickening, look heavier and filling with warm, groaning and sloshing a bit, just the smallest amount as Caino kept at it, moving a bit to hold his phone in the direction of the ram, and hitting record as it proceeded. The ram started to look around the room, noticing everyone looking at him as he slightly whimpered and kept looking into his pants, having stretched his waistband out quite a lot and was watching his bulge getting smaller and smaller, feeling like pins and needles were in his sack and at the base of his shaft as it continued, his balls shrinking and getting smaller by the moment. In his panic, he knocked his phone off the table, and almost pushed his laptop off accidentally with his horns, too focused on his shriveling nuts. Caino had to hide the look on his face and the fact he was recording the ram’s reaction as the barista slowly moved to give him his cup, giving a nod to them, as the attention of the barista went right toward the ram, just onlooking, not doing anything about it. Caino was still clenching, huffing a bit under his breath as he stepped back away from the center of the counter to let the next person close as his sack fattened up just that bit more with the added time and draining. They were almost halfway gone, and the ram was in shambles, almost in tears and panicking. He openly was trying to move and rub over his balls, as if that might stop it, feeling them getting smaller, less potent and dwindling by the moment. He never imagined not having big balls, he always had them. What would happen if he didn’t have them? Would people still want to fuck? He wouldn’t be able to keep up his porn shoots… It was almost as if his life was flashing before his eyes. As Caino was enjoying it heavily, and feeling his balls swell, all of his attention focused on that ram since everyone else’s sacks were already empty, the ram was starting to cry, slumped back in his chair, defeated as his balls shrunk each second. Caino couldn’t resist pulling every single ounce of ball weight from the ram, knowing he had plenty to give with a bulge like that, and could feel just how much. Certainly more than his neighbor this morning. And it felt so good having so much to add to his own potent orbs. Still recording, the leopardtaur was clenching tight, huffing a bit under his breath still as he slowly moved to approach the ram, getting in close and going to pat on his back a moment as he spoke up. “Are you ok? What’s wrong?” Caino’s words were breathy, ragged from the feeling of his sack still expanding, but he could tell it was almost over. The ram looked up at him, crying. “I-I…” He started, but was cut off as the tightness and numbness grew stronger suddenly, reaching back into his pants and grabbing at himself before suddenly the sensation was gone. He stared ahead blankly, reaching to rub and feel at himself, at his deflated sack, his balls completely gone. Caino saw that look, feeling that his clenching was drawing no more ball flesh to him, feeling the warmth and heat subside, his balls expanding just a slight bit more as the process finished, and he relaxed his sack, feeling it wobble just a bit more than before he stepped into the cafe. “I think you need to do that at home buddy, not in public.” He gave a slight pat to that back again, and started to head toward the door. As he was moving, just before he went out the door and onto the street, he made sure to give his backside just a bit of a shake as he knew the ram was looking, showing off that massive sack and making it slosh left to right a bit with a grin on his muzzle as he stepped out and onto the sidewalk, leaving the cafe behind. He didn’t care what became of the ram or anything, and didn’t even look back in. He was more focused on moving into the alley, away from prying eyes. He moved to take a drink of his coffee before setting the cup down, moving slowly to curl a bit and with the help of his phone, snapped a picture of his massive sack underneath him. He knew the ram had a lot, but fuck was that a good haul. He must have gotten at least another 3 or 4 inches of ball size from that pull, from the ram and everyone in that cafe. It made his sheath throb, his length pulse just slightly inside. But he held off. Now wasn’t the time for that. He had more to do, the main event not even here. There were more balls to steal, and more size to add to his sack. Picking up his coffee and putting his phone back into his bag, he started to take a few drinks, cutting through the alley and starting to head toward the main road. His next destination was going to be the main target today. The college campus itself. Plenty of people none the wiser to feed his giant balls. It was going to be great. Walking across the street from the cafe, Caino started to walk toward the campus itself. The cafe was really close, only a couple of blocks away. But hopefully he would pass at least a few people, especially when he was this close to campus… His victims today were not nearly enough to sate his gluttony. He needed more than just what was planned, he wanted it all. Luckily, he got his wish this time. He slowly reached into his bag, going to pull out a few small coins and hold them in his hand at his side, looking ahead as a rather well-built jock was heading his way, the canine giving him a slight wave. Caino gave one back, stepping just past and dropping a coin on the ground with a slight metallic ding reaching the canine’s ears. Only, when he turned around to look down at it, he also got a glimpse of that oversize leopardtaur sack moving this way and that with the steps, getting a great view as it clenched up heavily, and the jock suddenly looked back down at his crotch, feeling something, but not sure what before he saw that sack unclench. Was it bigger than just a second ago? Caino chuckled to himself walking away from the canine with a smile, more focused on the next guy slowly walking past, too busy looking at his phone to give a greeting. Caino didn’t even give him a sight or any trick, not paying enough attention even to feel his balls dwindle and disappear as Caino felt the warmth and size added to his nuts, making him huff just slightly. Crossing a street and onto the next block, Caino had a smile on his muzzle and waved as two guys were passing him, talking with each other. Neither seemed very bright, but both’s crotches seemed a bit tight. The leopardtaur figured he could help them with their wardrobe problems of finding pants to fit. He slowly flicked his tail over in their direction before they passed by, making sure his pheromones got in the nose of the one furthest away from him, and instantly started clenching as he passed. He bit his lip, getting two at once and clenching hard to try and drain them quickly and move on. They were bigger than the others he had passed though, so he moved just a bit slower after he passed, ears flicking as he could hear both let out a low whine and looked at each other, almost starting to argue or fight as Caino felt his sack swell and slosh. He could hear an audible gurgle and slight stretching sound from his orbs this time, both guys moving to try and grab or feel what was going on with their balls before they both shriveled to nothing. They were quickly starting to push at each other, accusing each other and getting into a fight over it, yelling loudly as the leopardtaur relax and let out a low huff, his balls heavier than ever as he let the two blame each other and walked more toward the campus. Crossing another street, Caino was soon walking onto the campus proper. There were people here and there, but he didn’t have a plan to draw too much attention stealing while actually on campus until he got into the spot he had planned. He walked by several small groups of people, taking more drinks of his coffee and slowly finishing it, leaving the cup in a garbage basket as he headed toward the main building, and the fountain outside of it where a lot of people usually gathered. After a few more minutes of walking, he finally came up on the fountain. Right in front of the main building on campus, most of the popular people hung out around the fountain, and spent time between classes on the campus steps. Usually, the more popular folks were the more well-hung ones as well, for obvious reasons. Moving in closer with a smile on his face, he slowly walked up to the fountain itself, going to take a look around. There were definitely a lot of people here today, around ten or twelve people just hanging out, sitting around the fountain, with more on the steps and people passing by here and there. This would be a perfect spot. Moving to pull out his phone as he stepped around, going to check it here and there some, Caino was less reading what was on his phone, and looking at how many fat bulges were around. And there were plenty. None were as hung as the ram, but that didn’t matter. This many full sacks and larger ones at a time was going to be heaven, and was going to inflate that sack of his even more. He could hardly wait. He moved to do a few laps around the fountain, making sure to get his pheromones in the air a bit more, circulate them around some as he tapped on his phone. There were mostly guys here, but there was one female. That might be a complication, but if anything, it would draw more over… While clenching his sack allowed him to steal balls, when it came to females, his hyper-virility did something else entirely. Simply clenching his sack around any female lucky enough to get some pheromones in their nose knocked them up, and kept making them more and more pregnant the more he clenched. He didn’t have to even bother having sex with anyone he wanted to knock up. He just had to be close and clench. She wasn’t his target this time though, the cheetah standing close to what he guessed was her boyfriend, and seeming to be relaxing between classes. She wouldn’t be relaxing that much in a few moments though, that’s for sure. After stepping around the fountain a few more times, Caino slowly moved to find a spot to sit, moving close to the steps and sitting at the base of them, back on his haunches, sort of giving people a grand view of his balls resting on the ground, his sheath open to the air as he leaned back a bit, pulling out his phone and checking a few things. He was giving it a few moments more before he got started, wanting to make sure everyone in the immediate area at least was able to get a bit of a whiff of him. Switching the app on his phone to the camera though, just to get a good shot of the carnage that was about to happen to enjoy later, he slowly moved to press record, getting a bit of a before shot of the space before he slowly started to clench his powerful sack, letting out an audible huff as he could feel it, the warmth starting instantly, feeling his balls swelling against the ground as he started. Instantly there was a reaction from the people around the fountain. Several of the guys let out slight yelps or yells and reached to feel their sacks as they dwindled, a few not noticing their balls disappearing almost instantly with how small they were. Anyone that wasn’t well hung had their eyes on the guys who were feeling at themselves, or the female who had instantly blushed and let out a low groan. As the leopardtaur’s sack swelled, so did the cheetah’s belly, getting rounder and heavier by the second. She let out a low huff, the warmth and heat radiating from her midsection as it swelled out more, feeling her breasts starting to get heavier and thicker, nipples even starting to leak slightly as her shirt was being strained by her growing impregnation. Her boyfriend was in shock seeing that, but not just that part. His balls were shrinking, feeling like they were in a vice, being squeezed smaller, feeling more numb. He could feel his virility slipping away from him, but at the same time, could see his girlfriend becoming more and more pregnant. He had one hand on the cheetah’s belly, feeling it swelling and feeling slight motion inside as his other hand was in his pants, going to grab at his balls, and feeling them get smaller by the second in his palm. He was saying something, panicking, much like several other people in the area. Some had reached for their phones, going to start recording as that pregnant belly was still getting larger as Caino continued to clench. He wasn’t in the shot, no one was paying attention to his balls getting fatter and thicker by the moment. They seemed to think that it was something to do with the female, pointing at her as her shirt started to rip off, leaving her heavier, leaking breasts and still inflating pregnant belly out for all to see. A few of the other guys were yelling at each other, yelling at the boyfriend as if he was doing something, even though his own balls were deflating and that feeling of numbness was spreading. Even as it continued on, he was in shock, unsure of what to say or what to do as that belly was still getting larger, more active. He still had a hand on it, feeling kicks inside as she was becoming more and more impregnated, letting out louder groans and huffs of effort to stay standing and not fall forward from the added weight of her belly and breasts getting larger and larger, way larger than normal. A few people had come in closer, looking around and seeing the commotion, hearing the yelling. Each guy that came closer, instantly felt something happening, and Caino would only get to enjoy the heightened feeling of his balls thickening. He was less paying attention, letting his camera take in the scene to enjoy later, and was enraptured by the sensation of so much ball flesh being drained around him. Two of the well hung guys were running away just as their balls disappeared, trying to find help as they were neutered and their sacks left empty. Caino could tell he was settling close to being out of nuts to drain, feeling the sensation starting to get smaller and lower. When it was this many people, and especially this many hung guys in an area, it was hard to focus on anything but clenching and enjoying the sensations. The boyfriend was now yelling at the cheetah lady, asking her to stop just as his balls completely disappeared, yet her belly kept swelling. One of the perks of clenching around women for Caino was that the sensation for draining balls, while heavier, stopped. When he was doing impregnation by clenching, That same sensation kept going, albeit not as strong, until he decided to stop. The leopardtaur could tell he had gotten all the balls in the area, still feeling a bit of that warmth, but the stretching and swelling sensation slowly came to a stop. That didn’t make him want to stop though, still clenching and letting out a slight huff, lost in the feeling and enjoying it a lot. The cheetah’s belly was still swelling, starting to get too large for her to handle, the warmth and moving from inside as it swelled more distracting her greatly from trying to figure out what was happening or listening to what people around her were saying. Her belly was getting heavier and heavier by the second, starting to become too big to handle, too much to move with even. Her beasts had swollen up massively as well, slowly leaking milk and full of pressure as she was getting close to being more pregnant belly than cheetah. As people were passing by, not just a few men, but a few women, Caino hadn’t stopped his clenching, neutering a couple more guys and impregnating a few passing females, giving them large bellies by the time they started to run away in a panic. No one knew what to do, the entire area just a mystery as everyone started talking to each other trying to figure out what was going on. Slowly coming to his senses, the leopardtaur didn’t want to get caught, and slowly stopped clenching, relaxing his sack as he pretended to be texting on his phone as he got up to move away before people started asking questions. It took him a second to move though, feeling it a bit more difficult to get up off his haunches, heavier sack looking much fatter, and taking a bit more effort to carry. His sack wobbling between his back legs, Caino slowly started to move up the steps, going toward the main building, moving away from the crowd and the chaos he caused. While this was the main scene he planned on causing today, he still wanted more. He knew a fun place to pluck a few more nuts from unsuspecting sacks, and was already headed there. The bathroom. At the fountain behind him as he was slowly stepping inside, everyone was surrounding the immobile cheetah, trying to figure out and help her move and get to see a doctor or get home. The boyfriend not much help kneeled on the ground whining about his nuts being gone. Inside was a much more calm and quiet environment, some people actively moving outside to see what all the commotion was about near the fountain. Caino ignored them instead, pretending to be distracted by his phone as he made his way inside, heading straight for the men’s bathroom and walking right in. Even with all the commotion outside, there were a few people around, a couple standing at the urinals, and a couple of the stalls taken. Stepping into the far side of the bathroom, Caino went straight for the larger stalls made for taurs, seeing the one stall was open and slowly moving to head inside, making sure the door was locked as they moved to get situated. Not to use the bathroom, just to hide in it. First order of business though, was to check on his sack. He slowly moved to curl around, going to use his phone to once again take a picture of his enormous balls, and using the picture from before at the alley behind the cafe to compare. He had a grin as he realized how much he had gained. He must have had at least 4 more inches wide after draining from around the fountain! He couldn’t resist, moving to give his sack a soft petting and rubbing, making the orbs slosh and gurgle slightly, so full and heavy, and the attention making his shaft throb in his sheath. But it wasn’t time to get off yet. That was for after he got home, not yet. There was still more to enjoy, and around him right now were his next conquests. The bathroom was mostly enclosed, not a very large room. His pheromones were definitely already spreading slowly. He heard one of the guys at the urinals already finished up and heading to leave, going out too quickly before he could do anything. After a moment of waiting for his scent to permeate more through the room though, he heard someone new come in, and get into the stall right next to him. He heard the guy moving to sit down, but started to hear something else. He could hear slight huffs and the sound of rubbing. It was too perfect. Whoever it was just came in here to jerk off, and from the sounds of things, had a lot to jerk at. Caino slowly moved his phone a bit, angling the camera to see under the stall a bit and into the stall next to him. Not seeing all of who it was, he saw one thing for sure. This guy was hung. His shaft was very large, not nearly as big as his own, but still very impressive. And that sack. Massive, thick and heavy. No wonder the guy was coming in here to jerk off. He probably needed to cum several times a day to not have his balls ache. Keeping the camera where it was, the leopardtaur watched as the guy stroked a bit, making sure he had enough time to at least catch a small whiff of the pheromones lingering in the bathroom before he decided just to do a slight test clench. Trying to muffle the low groan that came from the heated pleasure, Caino could see the hefty sack in the camera, get just a tiny bit smaller, and saw those hands slowly stop stroking for the second and reach down, going to feel at that sack. What he didn’t see was the guy slowly going to zip up his pants, finding it rather easy to and like he had more space there, and already going to wash his hands, his balls gone but not even checking or noticing as he stepped out of the bathroom. In the stall next to the leopardtaur, he was looking down, puzzled a bit. He thought he saw his balls shrink, and could feel a slight squeezing, specifically feeling his balls were smaller and less potent… He was worried for a second, and slowly clenched his sack a few times, as if to check if something was wrong, a sight that Caino was heavily enjoying before the guy started to stroke again slowly. That was Caino’s cue, going to clench a bit again, and feeling his own sack swell just a bit more, while seeing the other sack shrink. The arousal from this was very heavy, and it was taking a lot for him not to get hard while feeling his sack swell, and seeing the other drain a bit. Next to him in the stall, the guy was confused, and slowed his stroking, feeling the sensation of numbness and tightness, and visibly seeing his balls deflating a bit. But something sparked in him. He let out a low moan at the sensation this time, one hand stroking his length and the other rubbing over his balls. The pressure as his balls shrunk felt good to him, the thought of having a smaller sack to not have to deal with his overwhelming libido… It was like a fantasy was playing out for him for real, and he didn’t want it to stop. Caino couldn’t believe it. The guy was getting off and enjoying his balls shrinking and being drained away. He slowly moved his phone a bit more, trying to get a better view of the guy and his face, hitting record and wanting to make sure to capture this for later, to watch as someone was enjoying him neutering them slowly. It made the swelling and stretching of his own sack that much more enjoyable, and he even let out a bit of a breathy huff, almost letting himself get caught enjoying it in the stall over as well. But it seemed like the guy, who Caino could now see was a lion, wasn’t paying attention. His eyes were glued to his sack, seeing it deflate as he stroked faster. He kept rubbing over his nuts, moving to squeeze them as well. The numbness and tingling were only pushing his pleasure more, his cock throbbing and spurting a lot of precum very quickly as he was getting closer and closer each second his balls disappeared more and more. The heavy amount of ball flesh that Caino was pulling off the lion was making him pretty excited as well, moved and curling back more so he could put a hand on his sack, feel the warmth and heat radiating off his clenched balls, feeling the orbs gurgling and getting fatter, moving his hand with each moment he rubbed over them. The lion sure had a lot to give, and seemed to want to give. It must have made it so the size was less lost and contributed more to Caino’s overall size. He was getting close to adding as much onto his sack from just this lion as he did from outside at the fountain, and just mostly off this one guy. In the middle of the process, a couple of guys came in, being a bit loud. Almost immediately as they stepped in though, they could hear the lion in the throes of his pleasure, letting out slight moans, and seeing the precum on the floor in the stall. They were too distracted to realize they were caught in the crossfire, getting a whiff of the leopardtaur’s pheromones and unknowingly donating their orbs, both sets disappearing from their average sacks just as fast as they turned to leave and find another bathroom without someone moaning in it. It seemed as the lion got closer and closer to his balls disappearing forever, he was enjoying it more and more. He moved his hand off his balls, them only being big enough to both almost fit in his palm at this point, and instead was focusing on his cock, stroking like mad and even leaning to lick at his cock tip between moans to try and get off and enjoy the sensation, the tightness and numbness as his balls shriveled more and more until he was able to hit his peak. Caino heard the loud roar, and saw the shaft bulge out and fire off onto the floor. But not white, mostly clear, just a slight tinge of white in the mostly-sterile fluid before those orbs slowly disappeared completely. Even as they were gone, the lion was still pumping clear onto the floor, a very long and drawn out orgasm. Making sure to get all of it on camera with his phone, Caino enjoyed the sight more, and enjoyed feeling the rest of that ball flesh settling into his own sack, his orbs heavy and inflated, definitely full and gurgling, just a slight touch making them slosh loudly and oh so hot and needy. Stalking in the stall still, and still recording, the leopardtaur watched on the screen as the lion seemed to move a bit more, going to feel and rub at his deflated sack, his balls gone as his shaft was slowly deflating as well. He wasn’t whining or complaining though, and seemed to be happy about it, slowly going to pull up his pants, stepping around the pool of fluid he left in the stall and started to head out in a nonchalant fashion, his pants definitely a lot looser and needing to put his belt on a bit tighter as he left the bathroom with a smile on his muzzle. Stopping the recording and making sure it was saved, Caino knew exactly what to do now. He almost couldn’t hold back, and could feel his shaft throbbing in his sheath. He needed to head home. Maybe a few more takes on the way, a few sights to see, but he couldn’t wait to replay some of the video and stroke off, unload his oversized, extremely full sack and see just how much his larger sack could fire out now. Deciding to take the picture later, and not hearing anyone else coming into the bathroom for a minute or so, he slowly got up and started to head out of the stall. First stopping in front of the sink to give his hands a wash, he slowly moved out of the bathroom and headed toward the same door he came in, heading outside and toward the front steps. On his way down, he looked out and saw that everyone was mostly still there from the fountain incident, still having not moved the hyper impregnated cheetah, who was still leaned up against her belly and breasts which were on the ground. There was a small pool of milk leaked out around her. Caino had seen that before of course. She would be fine, they’ll help her. Stepping out and past the situation, not really giving it a second glance, they were already on the path home with a smile on their muzzle. A few extra quick drains wouldn’t hurt, would it? He decided to take one of the busier streets home, not just for that reason, but because he wanted to show off, maybe see if he could catch a few glances of people looking at his sack. Taking a bit of a detour, instead of taking the shortest route home, Caino moved out toward one of the busier streets a couple of blocks down. Since it was getting close to the lunch hour, there weren’t a ton of people hanging around on the street, but there were still some. Stepping along, he saw a small restaurant had set some tables outdoors, smiling at that. There were four people sitting at the two tables, three guys and one girl. Two of the guys would be facing his backside as he passed, and would see the clench for sure, but Caino wasn’t about to pass up the opportunity. He stepped by without looking at them, a slight smile on his face as he moved past them, making sure he was close enough for his scent to reach their noses. He waited until he was just past them, and then clenched with a low huff. The two guys did indeed see that sack clench, both of them focusing on it and looking a bit wide-eyed, too focused on it really to notice the slight twinge in their crotches as their balls were drained away. The ones sitting opposite though, definitely noticed. The one guy reached down at his pants, brushing away at something on his pants and looking for like a bug or something that had tried to bite him. But the other table was much more chaotic. The lady there let out a low gasp, feeling her belly swell outward slowly, going to put her hands on it and feeling movement inside as it swelled out into a heavily pregnant belly, her breasts tightening her shirt, making it a bit yet as she looked down at her belly and back at her boyfriend, in a panic and quickly starting to yell at him. The leopardtaur just had a grin on his face as he stepped past, hearing the slight commotion behind him, but seeing something else that held his attention more. Across the street was a small group of guys, all wearing football jerseys and such, hanging out in a circle and talking about something. Caino counted 6. And one of them was pretty hung, judging by the bulge in his pants. Making sure to look both ways first, he slowly moved to cross the street when he had the chance, and then slowly started walking straight for that group. They were taking up most of the sidewalk, and there wasn’t really a way around them. Caino slowly went to approach, going to step just in front of them and give a slight wave. “Mind if I pass? Sorry, there’s not quite enough room for me to squeeze past.” The older guy of the group, the one that was more hung, nodded a bit. “Yeah, sorry about that.” He stepped aside a bit, the group somewhat splitting in two and standing on either side of the sidewalk, continuing their conversation. With a smile and a nod, the leopardtaur slowly moved to walk past them, flicking his tail a bit here and there and making sure his pheromones got into each of those noses. This time, he didn’t do it right away as he passed, and took a second more, going to turn the corner to be out of sight before he stopped a second, pulling out his phone to pretend to check it as he clenched. He could feel the warmth, the gurgling inside his sack as it swelled, and started to hear raised voices from around the corner, a grin on his face. It was the older one, getting upset as he could feel his balls going more numb, and felt the tightening pressure. He started cursing and yelling, a couple of the other guys noticing the tightness as their balls disappeared, neutered. They were screaming at each other, the older guy most of all as his sack was still deflating even after most of the others were gone, yelling something about the drinks being spiked, and all of them ganging up on the guy that had brought them, before the older guy started to break down just as his balls shriveled to nothing. Caino didn’t wait around for the rest of the conversation, relaxing his sack and feeling it slosh more as he slowly walked down the street. There was no one else passing him, already close to home. That was ok this time though, he was pretty ready to blow a load and call it a day, almost satisfied, at least for now, at how fat and heavy his balls felt between his back legs. Walking back into the apartment building, it seemed to be pretty quiet. He guessed his upstairs neighbor was either out having his sack checked still, or was just resigned to his face and no longer making a fuss or noise. Caino slowly got back inside and closed the door behind him, already having a plan of how to end the day. Taking the bag off his chest and first pulling out his phone, he slowly moved to get his shirt off, going to leave his bag there too as he stepped inside. He took a few steps into his bathroom first, quickly getting inside and moving just right so the mirrors he set up would give him a great view of his massive sack. He snapped a picture with his phone, moving a bot to slowly rub over his balls and enjoying that feeling as he compared it with a previous picture on his phone from before the day even started. Grinning at seeing the difference, it was quite a huge difference. There was almost no space between his back legs not taken up by his sack now, heavy and wide orbs almost brushing up against the inside of his back legs, but just barely not now. Overall through the day, it seemed like he gained almost a foot of extra width for his balls. He couldn’t wait to see just how that translated to how big of a load he could fire out. Slowly he moved a bit more, going to curl back as best he could the room completely silent as he gave his rear a bit of a shake, listening for the loud sloshing from his balls and hearing it easily, feeling the slight gurgling and groaning in his pent up sack, and feeling that need start getting heavier and heavier. He definitely had to unload, and soon, but still wanted to complete his usual tradition and check off the list of all the things he checked his sack for. And that sloshing sound was music to his ears. Definitely a bit more than before, but very heavy on the groaning and gurgling. Probably because of how full he was, but it was still something of note. After a few more moments of admiring himself in the mirror and the sensation of his heavy sack swaying and bumping up against the inside of his legs, he figured it’s time to get on with things, slowly taking his phone and heading into the side room in his home, having already set things up earlier today, but still needing to do a bit of setup for the grand finale. Inside was a room specifically for getting off, and one he had to use often thanks to his nuts and tendency to make them grow. A large bar across the center of the room, secured so he could grab onto it, and a very large breeding mount were the center of attention, made just right for a taur to jump on top of and slide their shaft into, humping away before blowing their load. He had his set up specifically though to put condoms on the other end of it, and ordered some special ones. He would always blow loads out into condoms and check them for size and weight, always keeping track of just how virile he was. On the wall in front of the mount was a TV for putting things on to enjoy while humping the mount, of course to get in the mood and to enjoy anything he happens to take on these days. Of course, he was already setting up to connect his phone to it, going to set his phone down for the moment though. Pulling out a large condom from a bag, one of several, it was a special one specifically for those with hyper endowments. It fit nicely over the breeding mount, but the more important part was its strength, to make sure it would hold and not burst from his load. Getting it open and slowly going to wrap it around the other end, making sure it would stay in place, he was already starting to feel his shaft swelling and pushing out of his sheath as he picking up his phone again, going to set up the day’s pictures and video to start playing on the TV. Moving a bit more slowly now that he was already almost hard, the leopardtaur soon got himself jumped up onto the breeding mount, holding onto that bar and looking at the TV, seeing the video from the cafe playing as he slowly slid his length into the mount with a low groan, getting himself pushed inside completely, his balls almost dragging on the floor from how heavy they were before he was situated. He gave a bit of a test thrust, seeing the footage of the ram checking his pants in a panic as he felt his balls wobble and heard them slosh as he thrusted, the feeling of them smacking up against the lower part of the breeding mount making him feel very heated. This wasn’t going to take too long. Starting to get into a steady rhythm into the plush, tight breeding mount, Caino picked up his speed a bit more, enjoying feeling his sack sloshing, gurgling with need and moving so much with his own movements. The picture taken from behind the alley of the cafe showed him just part of his progress before the video from the fountain started playing. He hadn’t really realized just how big that cheetah woman was getting, too enthralled by the feeling of his balls swelling and hearing his own breaths on the video as he was clenching his sack tightly in the video. He clenched his sack instinctively watching that, groaning and panting softly as he pounded that breeding mount more still, working up faster, starting to sweat a lot. If he hadn’t already stolen his upstairs neighbor’s sack, he would have been doing so at that moment with how worked up he was. Then the video he was waiting to see, holding back for came on. He saw the lion in that bathroom stall, huffing and stroking as his balls were dwindling away. The look of pleasure on that face from what Caino was doing to him, the want for it to happen. It was one of the hottest things that had ever happened when stealing someone’s sack, knowing they wanted it and liked it, and were giving in to it. Louder pants and moans came from him as he pounded that mount, not able to hold back as he saw the lion blowing his last load onto the floor with just that tinge of semen in it making him hit his peak as he went balls deep on the mount. He looked down as he hit his orgasm, watching the thick, alabaster white cum firing out of his cock tip and directly into that condom, watching it swell, hearing the sloshing and gurgling, the loud noises of his seed filling it and making it stretch larger and wider as he unloaded. His sack was clenched, squeezing and heaving his load rhythmically into the condom as it got bigger and bigger. It took a long while, what felt like hours of pumping out shot after shot of virile cum into that condom, drawing on what felt like forever, and the orgasmic bliss making him moan and pant loudly as he did. Those balls were really giving all they had, and inflating that condom heavily, making it stretch and fill by the second. Caino was getting worried it was going to pop with how big it was getting, but it held still, as the last of his load flooded in. Slumping down on top of the breeding mount, half the room filled by an inflated condom filled with his hot cum, Caino was panting and huffing as he finally finished, going to rub and press on the condom a bit, making it slosh and wobble, imagining it was a belly he stuffed with seed. This was definitely a record, and one that he hoped wouldn’t be standing for that long. After all, he had another day out planned next week.