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Darkness quickly descended upon the mall, but as the last light of the day disappeared the normal migration of cars out of the large parking lot was reversed with the flashing lights and sirens of police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances that circled the entirety of the building. When the calls had first come into the responders they weren't quite sure what to make of it, all they knew was that in the span of ten minutes their switchboards had been flooded with emergency services calls that all originated from the same place with wildly different stories. Those few shoppers that had left the building and that police had gotten calm enough to talk couldn't help their looks of befuddlement or confusion as they grouped back at the mobile command center that the police had rolled out to try and keep a grasp on the dozens of police officers that arrived on scene.

Some officers reported that a particularly frantic lady had said that the entire scene was that of a 'mass-rape' where hugely muscled males with very large dicks, a point that she couldn't stress enough, had begun to mysteriously and randomly assault people sexually that were nearby. Other officers that had taken the south side of the mall said those they interviewed were adamant that it was a public demonstration of, of all things, a new line of thong underwear that were being worn by very attractive males, only to have those that tried on the new underwear had become extremely muscular and turned their lustful aggression to anyone that happened to be too close. Others also weighed in, but those in the mobile RV that had taken command of the situation believed that at the very least these 'muscle males', perhaps crazed bodybuilders on a bad batch of steroids one suggested, had taken over the building and now had a number of hostages they were forcing to be accomplices.

Unfortunately all attempts to try and communicate with the systems in the mall failed and any attempts to hack the camera system met with a similar fate. All the police and rescue could do was keep the building on lock-down while they tried to gain a handle on the situation, though it appeared that no one was leaving the building anyway so their worry focused mostly on the growing crowd outside. Several news vans were already on the scene and parked just outside the perimeter established by the police cars. Most were content to report just outside the mall, though after getting stonewalled by the authorities they waited with the rest of the onlookers for a potential story to leak.

However one news crew had decided that mere waiting and relying on the word of the police wasn't enough as they crept in through a lightly guarded loading dock at the back of the mall. Unlike the others the cameraman, a male rabbit named Caleb, had a cousin who worked as one of the janitors and had provided the two with a master key to get into the building. "Miles, I'm really unsure that we should be doing this," the rabbit spoke up as they hugged an embankment wall that partially obscured the loading docks from the rest of the mall. "Do you really think that the first people on what could be a massive crime scene should be a reporter and cameraman instead of a SWAT team or police negotiator?"

"Relax Caleb, you heard the stories that are coming out of those other shoppers, this whole thing is comical at best," Miles snorted in reply before they both looked around and cautiously lowered their voices. "'Crazed bodybuilders assaulting people, are you kidding me? This is a publicity stunt gone wrong at best or perhaps some sort of shared hallucination from a gas leak or something. But if it really is a hostage situation... can you imagine the publicity alone from being the first one that reports on such a thing? Heck, we may even get an interview with one of the hostage takers and get their list of demands."

"It sounds an awful lot like we're about to become hostages ourselves," Caleb stated nervously.

"I've always said that the best news comes when you were in the heat of it," Miles said as they took one more look around, then as the two officers closest to them had their backs turned to answer the radio they silently made their way forward. It was slow going, particularly with the heavy camera that the thinner rabbit had to carry as they made their way to the loading doors. They hid behind a large stack of pallets and looked over the edge of the wood to see that their advance had not gone noticed before they continued into the covered bay. Once they were securely in the shadows the zebra took out the key and unlocked the door with a quiet click.

Miles was practically giddy with excitement as the two made their way through the bowels of the building to the mall proper. The entire area was silent, though both Miles and Caleb suspected that given the lateness of the call the loading staff had likely already gone home for the day. Still both males were on their tip-toes as they reached a door that had the store logo of a candle company on it, which the reporter figured was good enough to make an entrance before he motioned for the rabbit to start rolling. Caleb nodded and switched on the camera as Miles got himself ready, smoothing his mane back and adjusting his suit before the rabbit gave him the countdown and started filming.

"I am coming to you from inside the mall where the alleged hostage situation is taking place right now," Miles reported quietly as he held one hand on the bar that opened the back door of the mall store. "Police officials so far have been paralyzed with doubt over the lack of information that is coming from the scene, which is why I'm here now to get the inside scoop of what really happened to the shoppers that have yet to come out of the cordoned off mall. I can only hope that when we make it back we can shed some light on the situation inside, but both myself and my cameraman have no idea what lies in wait on the other side."

Miles tried to hide a smirk as he slowly opened the door and the two males walked inside, a variety of powerful smells hitting their nose as they started past the shelves of candles. The two had not seen anything that aroused their suspicion as they moved to the front of the store, though as they got closer to the entrance of it they began to notice that the space beyond was almost completely dark. "Hey Miles, remember that bad feeling I told you about," Caleb mentioned as they each poked their heads out from the wooden frame of the store entrance. "It's getting worse by the second."

"You need to relax Caleb," Miles rebuked before he walked out into the darkness, his cameraman close behind. Out in the atrium the signs of conflict and struggle could become more apparent; there was torn clothing everywhere and various objects were knocked over or destroyed. As the pungent aromas of the candles cleared their nostrils it was replaced with the very unusual smell of musk and cum, something that caused both of them to look at each other as they walked down the tiled floor. As they reached one of the mall's central hubs the destruction became even more evident and bizarre as they found where those smells had originated. "Dear god, is that what I think it is?"

The rabbit made a face of disgust as they saw several pools of white fluid that had coagulated around the tiles. There was a makeshift stage in the center near a fountain, no longer containing just clear water, which appeared to be an epicenter for the destruction. At one side one of the kiosks had been turned over and boxes had been scattered about, their contents littered over the cum-stained flooring. As Miles hopped up to the stage and took a look around Caleb rummaged through one of the few cardboard containers that wasn't stained in sexual fluids and picked up a leopard-print thong out of it. He showed it to the zebra who scoffed at the skimpy article and turned back to his search, where something in one of the major outlet stores caused him to pause.

"There's something going on over there Caleb, grab your camera!" Miles ordered before he hopped off the stage and started down one of the adjacent store strips. The reporter led the way down past the fixtures in the hallway, the darkness was their cloak from whatever was in the anchor store they approached. The entire time the smell of male virility continued to grow more powerful and they started to hear lewd noises, and despite the seriousness of the situation they both started to feel unwanted arousal begin to affect them. For the zebra it was a far larger tent then the rabbit, but Caleb seemed far more uncomfortable as they continued to run.

"Miles... hold on... I got to stop..." Caleb panted as they stopped behind a large central kiosk that sold popcorn, which as they looked over the different containers they found it glazed with something that would give it an entirely different source of salt. "We just came from that job sitting in a hot van for twenty hours and my underwear is sweaty and chaffing on me like crazy with this running."

"I told you a million times, go commando like me." Miles chided as he peeked his head out from the corner of the popcorn hut. "You can't let a thing like underwear slow you down in the field." As Caleb slowly snuck his way into the hut itself the zebra continued to peer into the store, which was now only about fifty yards away from the furniture store. His eyes widened as he was able to see what was inside, which was something that caused his jaw to drop.

It was like what the crazed shoppers had said; inside the furniture store the beds and all the cushions had been brought to the center of the store, and on that pile were twenty or so males that were engaged in what Miles could only describe as a breeding orgy. All he could do was stare in fascination as the extremely muscular males seemed to be the ones in control of the smaller ones. As he peered closer though he noticed something extremely peculiar, that all the smaller males seemed to have lost their male genitalia and was replaced with a feminine slit. Some of the males also had very rotund stomachs as though they were pregnant, though as the musclebound males continued to thrust into them he wondered if it was because they were so full of cock and cum or if it was some bizarre case of rapid pregnancy.

Meanwhile as the zebra continued to gawk at the spectacle Caleb set the camera on the counter and hid himself inside the popcorn hut. As soon as he was out of sight he pulled off the offending garment and breathed a sigh of relief as his small but fully erect cock sprang out into the air. He felt himself blush in embarrassment at the sight of his arousal, but he put it out of his mind as he took the pair of underwear he had shoved into his pocket and pulled it out. Though it was definitely not his style they were dry and wouldn't grind against his fur and continue to rub him raw. It took him a few seconds to orient the garment right but once he was sure of what went where he leaned back and put both feet through the holes at the same time.

Without another second's delay the cameraman slid up the silky fabric to his hips and felt the thong rub snuggly against his package as the leopard print continued to remain tented by his cock. Despite the situation he couldn't help but feel aroused by how the fabric hugged his junk and nestled between his furry butt cheeks. He made a mental note to perhaps go on-line and see if he could find something like this as he gave one more adjustment to his groin. As his hands cupped his crotch he swore he even felt bigger down there, and though he was a bottom he imagined that having a bit extra maleness wouldn't be such a bad thing.

Just as Caleb reached down to put on his pants again he felt a surge of heat and pleasure throughout his whole body that caused him to spasm slightly and slide to the ground. He let out a silent grunt as the feeling seemed to come from his groin and he grabbed at the thong with his hands, only to feel another lustful jolt arc his back while he laid there on the floor. His breathing quickened as he let go and looked down at his crotch, his eyes widening as the four inches of sensitive bunny flesh began to thicken and stretch the thong even further. His entire body seemed to shift slightly as his fur thickened and his spine popped with what felt like another few inches of height, though such a thing even to the lustfully distracted bunny was deemed impossible.

Caleb grunted softly as he tried to stand up, but every time he moved a mere inch his now seven-inch cock was rubbed with the extremely arousing fabric and it caused his entire body to convulse. With each spasm of his muscles they also began to grow thicker that made it look like someone was inflating his body with each passing second. Quickly the lanky, slightly effeminate bunny body disappeared under the hard pectorals and six-pack of someone who looked like they had played sports most their life. When he was finally able to calm himself down enough to not move and cause his junk, which was now nearly ten inches long with the head nearly against the lip of the thong, he looked at his new body in awe and wonder.

As the rabbit thought about what to do next he realized that he wasn't completely clear headed; every thought he had felt like it was walking through mud, and every time he strayed from any idea for a second his mind was filled with completely different ideas. He tried to focus on something, anything from what he had for lunch to the last conversation he had with Miles. As soon as he thought about the zebra all that filled his mind's eye was his co-worker's naked male form pressed against him. The equine would moan loudly as he took his still growing cock and push it deep inside him, which at first he thought would be the tailhole but as he continued to focus it seemed that Miles had entirely new feminine endowment for him to ravage.

Suddenly for a split second Caleb realized what he was thinking about and tried to shake his head of the lewd thoughts, but by now they seemed so deeply engrained that nothing would dislodge the images from his mind's eye. Everything that he had thought of and cared about before seemed to erode under the thoughts of hot males rutting with one another. His eyes glazed over as soon it was all he could think about, imagining his nearly foot long cock getting wrapped around by an orifice of the same smaller, weaker male he used to be. He could hear the other breeders and their cunt boys, a fleeting thought made him wonder how he knew that was what they were called before it evaporated into lust, and the sounds began to fill his mind so much that he could hardly think of anything else then those other creatures pounding, breeding, filling those male cunts...

Finally the need became too much and the muscular bunny grabbed onto his hard maleness with both hands, which caused it to pop out of his thong as his body continued to expand. A small trail of drool leaked out of his mouth as his bones popped and shifted to accommodate his new musculature, though all Caleb could think about was joining the orgy with the other breeders. His shirt, already tight against his body with the first round of transformation, popped at the seams and fell off of him to reveal new mountainous pectorals, an eight-pack, and arms so heavy with muscle they would put a bodybuilder to shame. Much like the other breeder males he also seemed more feral then before, a lustfully hungry gleam present in his eyes as his thick tongue licked his lips.

"So horny..." was all that was able to come out of his mouth as the hulk of a rabbit sniffed the air, then grabbed the extra set of thongs out of his pants and leapt into the air where he smelt a ripe, unchanged male for the taking. "Must... breed..."

Miles snapped out of his voyeurism when he heard a noise close to him, though as he peered around the corner of the popcorn stand all he could see was darkness and the debris of whatever happened in this mall. Though he would like to get a closer shot from one of the fixtures closer to the furniture store he was worried that if he got any closer he would alert the strange orgy to their presence and definitely didn't want to get involved in whatever was happening there. "Alright Caleb, are you getting all of this?" he whispered behind him, reaching backwards to tap his cameraman on the shoulder only to find empty space behind him. "Caleb? Caleb!"

A loud thud behind him caused the zebra to spin around and his confusion turned to horror as his mouth went wide at the sight. Instead of the effeminate bunny boy that the zebra was used to bossing around there was a huge, hulking rabbit that looked down at him with a feral, hungry grin. The muscles on the other male could compete with any bodybuilder that the zebra had ever seen and jutting out from that body was a thick cock that dwarfed even his own proud equine member. Beneath it a leopard-print thong strained to hold in the sack as Caleb's thick fingers reached into Miles' pants and split them in half with one swift pull.

"Wait, no!" Miles shouted as he held his hands up in the air to defend himself, only to feel something slide up his legs instead of attacking. He looked down to see a silky red thong had been expertly placed around his crotch, the thin fabric straining to hold in his sizable fourteen inch black cock. As he looked down at his silky fabric covered groin he felt his dress shirt and tie get ripped apart in a similar fashion from the hulking rabbit, which left him naked on the floor almost completely naked. He waited, frozen in fear, for the behemoth to do whatever was coming next, but was surprised when the other male just seemed to stand there and watch him.

When the zebra started to crawl backwards he was suddenly hit with a massive wave of pleasure that was so intense it gave him vertigo. He fell onto his back as the whole world seemed to spin around him and his body began to tingle from where the thong touched him and radiated outward. Miles let out a loud groan despite himself as the sudden shock of pleasure as he reached down to his groin and realized that his once proud cock was now entirely contained despite still being hard as a rock. When he looked at it he realized that it had lost about half its length and even as he held it in his hand it continued to dwindle away.

"Noooooo..." Miles moaned as the athletic build he had prided himself on began to deflate as well, his measurable pectorals began to erode away as his solid six-pack softened into a flat stomach. While before he could have bed anyone he wanted before he doubted he would catch the eye of anyone now, especially as his member dwindled down into a tiny three inch piece of meat.

Miles didn't have too long to think about it though as Caleb suddenly crawled on top of him, the rabbit's massive frame now ridiculous next to his soft, femme features as he felt a pair of hands press against his chest and begun to massage them. At first he thought he was about to grow a pair of breasts, but though his curves grew and the muscles of his biceps and calves shrunk he still retained his general masculinity. It was just like... the zebra looked back at the furniture store and saw musclebound breeders and their... their cuntboy companions...

"Please, Caleb..." Miles managed to get out before he was cut off again by a slightly higher-pitched groan that emanated from his own throat. By now Caleb had taken his nearly two foot monster cock and pressed it between the zebra's legs, sliding over the now completely flat red panel of fabric. The reporter didn't need to see what was there to know what happened; his once well-hung stallion member was completely gone, replaced with a set of feminine lips that had the head of a bunny cock pressed against them. The worst part for the zebra was that ever since he had the cursed thong put on him the desire to have something put between his legs had been growing despite himself, to the point where he found his femboi legs had spread out to allow the breeder easier access to him.

Caleb didn't need to be invited twice, both male and former male let out a cry of pleasure as the huge cock spread the zebra's already wet slit wide. Miles writhed on the floor as he took the head of the rabbit's member inside his new feminine part, his brain unable to comprehend this new pleasurable experience as he felt himself get stretched impossibly wide. At first he thought it would be too big to fit, but as Caleb continued to push into him all he felt was the blissful stretch in between his legs as he began to pant. "Caleb... deeper..." he managed to say, unable to penetrate the lustful fog that enveloped him to realize the wrongness of the situation.

The rabbit let out a grunt of acknowledgement and slid in several more inches at once, Miles' breath catching in his throat as he felt his new endowment get filled to the brim. Finally after what seemed like an eternity of pleasure Miles felt a furry groin press between his legs, something that he had never expected to feel in his entire life. When he was with males he knew that he would be the top and dominant, not with his back against the floor with someone pushing their cock into him. He especially never thought that it would be his cameraman, who was always a consummate bottom, would be doing it, or that the bunny would be a nearly seven foot tall muscle rabbit with a two foot cock, and especially that it would be buried completely a snatch he never dreamed of having before.

Yet as Caleb began to thrust into him all he could think about was having that breeder as deeply between his legs as his new physiology would allow, which turned out to be an extraordinary amount. The zebra swore he could see a slight bulge push up his flat stomach as he began to slide slightly with each push into him. After a couple thrusts Caleb growled angrily and Miles let out a yelp as he was flipped onto all fours while he was still completely impaled by the rabbit's member. The zebra grabbed onto the nearest thing he could find, a concrete barrier splattered with cum which signified this wasn't the first time it was used in such a manner, and looked behind him to see the determined rabbit pump deep into him.

As Caleb continued to breed Miles the zebra felt those powerful hands on his hips and he couldn't help but start to push back against the rabbit's thick thighs. Any thoughts Miles had of being dominant had been obliterated by Caleb's heavy rod inside him, to the point where he hardly remembered he even had anything but a smooth groin underneath the silky red thong that was pulled tight against his groin. It felt natural to have a breeder inside him, his feminine walls clamping down on the thick cock as Caleb pushed harder and deeper into his former co-worker.

Despite not wanting it to end both males began to feel the blissful pressure begin to build up inside them and it wasn't long before he gave a few last short, shallow thrusts before he pushed in as deep as he could and let loose with a torrent of hot seed. Miles nearly screamed from his own climax as he felt himself get filled to the hilt, his already slightly bulged stomach extending with excess fluids that were pumped into him. By the time they had finished it looked like he had gained twenty pounds as his stomach rippled slightly. It defied all sense of rationality, but at the moment all the zebra could think about was the warm afterglow that came after he did.

As Miles felt himself come down from the first female orgasm in his entire life he suddenly felt himself get picked up by the wrists, sliding down further on the still hard cock between his legs as Caleb lifted him up by the wrists. It was easy for the muscular rabbit to carry him, even with the zebra squirming slightly from bouncing on the member still buried deep inside him it still took only minimal effort to hold him up as they walked towards the furniture store. The smell of sex and musk that they had generated was nothing compared to the pile of breeders and cunt boys that were laid out on the mattresses and cushions that had been gathered from other parts of the store. As Miles was laid out one on particularly cum-soaked bed he looked over to see a very pregnant cuntboy hyena with a dark green thong on who just grinned at him as a breeder wolf in a similar purple spandex thong pushed into him.

"Welcome to the party, my name is Perry and this is Grant," Perry said as Miles already slightly swollen, fluid-filled stomach sloshed as Caleb positioned himself over his feminine opening once more. "You seem familiar... aren't you on the news?"

Miles tried to respond but a blue-scaled dragon breeder who had been without a partner too his open muzzle as an invitation and shoved his thick member into it. Before the zebra could even protest his eyes rolled into the back of his head as a jet of pre hit the back of his throat and both males began to thrust into him. Beyond the vision of the thong covered scaly crotch in front of him he could watch as even though it appeared that a breeder and cuntboy were matched it didn't mean that they couldn't use the tailhole or mouth of another. It appeared to be an endless cycle, cuntboys like him used by their breeders in return for similar pleasure... the thought caused the zebra to moan despite himself as he began to rock back and forth between the two breeders that filled him.

Perry just grinned and moaned as he held onto the stretched-out fur of his belly while Grant came into him yet again for another time while the new arrival got similarly filled right next to him...

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Meanwhile outside the mall a Doberman in uniform sat in a chair inside the mobile command center with his hand on his head. So far every mode of communication short of storming the building seemed to have failed to get to the hostages or assailants inside and time was quickly running out. The crowd outside had continued to grow in the meantime, particularly with reporters that asked why such a huge police presence was outside the mall in the first place. He was running out of stall tactics and even his own men were starting to get antsy as their reports continued to filter in through the RV.

Just as he was about to post yet another status report to the men to hold their position one of the outside lines began to ring. "I need Captain Sibley Franz." the voice on the other side of the line said. "This is Commissioner Tyrell Cortenaz."

The radio officer handed the radio to Captain Franz, another Doberman in full uniform that he unconsciously straightened before he grabbed the comm. "Yes Commissioner, what can I do for you?" Sibley replied, his tail wagging slightly as he realized that it was the call he was waiting for.

"I have been monitoring your progress," the Commissioner informed. "With the lack of communication from the supposed hostage-takers I can see no other option then to authorize the use of SWAT personnel in order to resolve the situation. Try to use as minimal force as possible, I don't want to see the papers writing how we cocked this up by using lethal force in a mitigating circumstances."

"Yes sir, I won't let you down," Sibley assured before the line went dead. As soon as he realized that there was no one there anymore he looked down at the other officer. "Alright son, sound the horn. Let's get this over with.

"You got it Dad." The younger Doberman said before he picked up his radio and opened one of the frequencies. "SWAT one, SWAT one, this is overlord, you have been given the green light. Prepare to breach immediately, this is a green light, go for breach."