FSE

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formerly SoFurry search engine

Commission for http://www.furaffinity.net/user/lygawolf/

This is quite a lengthy commission and I'm happy with how this came out! It's not my forte per se but I tried my best to deliver.

It's a continuation from https://www.sofurry.com/view/1306085 but with a change of species. Rampage is a lion in the previous story but the commissioner decided to change his species here, to be a sabretooth tiger. Sorry for the confusion but this could also be a stand alone story. You don't need to read the previous to know but it's good to give that story a read too. :)

Due to massive length of the story, I have decided to split the story into two separate parts.

Part one: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1340325

Part two: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1340576

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After effects of growth

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Head slightly throbbing, I feel a little drowsing but lay comfortably on my back. I opened my eyes and groaned in defiance as the first ray of sun blinded my vision for a second, shielded with the back of my paw. My nose was the first to twitch and when it did, picked up the scent of sex and it was overwhelming. I tried to recall what had happened last night and within seconds, memories struck my mind like a ton of bricks. Well, not like it hurt anyway but it did made me smile.

Ah yes... the growth potion. Who wouldn't have thought that a single gulp of this magical liquid would make me this big? I was in the office, dreading each and every day with zero entertainment and lifestyle. Always horny, always wanted to fuck things but wasn't granted that pleasure. Now that I've had the chance, I wanted to obliterate everything. Cumming all over my boss, coating the office parking lot with my essence, fucking through metal containers and now, ended up fucking my beautiful boyfriend.

I groped to the side and felt nothing but air and the hard floor. Turned my head to the side and true enough, my sexy sabretooth tiger was nowhere to be seen. I sighed a little and looked over to my newfound body. Incredibly large... my pecs was amazing, my abs looked like it was literally carved from the statue of a Greek god and even further down below, my cock stood right up like a flag pole.

At the tip was a droplet of pre and it throbbed and bounced like it was alive. This resulted in the said drop to flow down my length. I watched with gleeful morning eyes as the single drop ran along the veins of my shaft. If this was a normal occurrence every other morning, I wouldn't mind waking up to it. Sometimes, it's best to take in the little things in life. Meaty paw wrapped around the 2.5 feet length of shark cock and gave in a slow stroke.

The foreskin pulled upwards to cover the cock head and pulled back, rivulet of pre washed down to my pubes. In such a casual environment, I stroked away without a care in the world. If only Rampage was here, he'd wrap his sweet sabretooth lips around this in no time. My body stretched out and shuddered with every stroke. Started off slow, sighed loudly and licked my lips, I picked up the pace and was easily on the edge. For starters, I would have just let go and let it build up but I truly wondered how much I could have cum without stimulation.

Rampage would have rolled my balls around, his sweet lips would just keep me on the edge and never wanted me to cum too soon. Then I looked at myself and growled like an animal. I was this huge shark, standing at 10 feet tall, and I was worried about my balls being dried up? Pfft! That's just ridiculous.

Giving a toothy grin to no one but myself, I stroked even faster and for the first morning of my growth, large gush of cum blasted off from the tip. One paw against my pecs and groped around crevice of muscle while the other masturbated fervently. Ribbons of my own essence draped across my upper torso but that was just the beginning. The shots were powerful enough to reach up the ceiling and boy did that make me smile! Immense amount of pleasure coursed through my body and not once did I faltered in my strokes.

The ceiling was creamed with cum and it wasn't just a single spot. Every part of the room turned upside down. My raging cock knows no boundaries and made it through such intense orgasm. The walls behind me wasn't spared and had a fresh coat of seed around it. Meanwhile, the ground itself was soaked with cream. My body was covered and I watched as my muscles flexed and cum flowed downwards to the living room floor. I sighed in content and let go of my cock, both paws around my chest and smeared all over my body.

My abs glistened under a blanket of white and I laughed. "This is going to be a very good morning. I know it."

I inhaled and my nostrils were assaulted with the scent of musky shark seed. Not only that, the entire place was filled with my own pheromones. Never once in my life had I felt such power and virility. Every part of my body spelt masculine and let's just say, there's no one other than myself. Absolutely no one could handle this much muscle and not a single fur may surpass my level of strength. You'd be asking about the previous night with that large tiger. That guy? Pfft. Barely scratched the surface of what he knew.

I groaned a little and shook my head, tried to keep myself composed and placed my feet onto the sticky floor. Rampage is going to have a fit when he sees his ruined floor tiles; he loved these. That's why it was all over the house. As I stood back up, I blew a soft whistle of amazement. The entire living room was a mess. Well, not that it really mattered since the entire house was a total mess. The walls were drenched in cum and so was the ceiling. Cum dripped from above like a creepy horror movie, trickled down to the floor with a soft plop.

I ain't going to clean that up.

"What the hell?" Rampage stood at the doorway with eyes bulged out. "I leave you for one hour and this is what you do?"

Times up.

"You know... you shouldn't leave a horny shark all to himself," I walked towards him. "Especially when he's this giant thing of your beloved and a cock that constantly demands for attention."

Rampage rolled his eyes but I knew he meant well. "As much as I loved what you've turned into but you got to keep yourself in check. Though..." his words dragged and looked around. "Damn, you messed everything up. How much did you even cum?! Shit! Look at all of this."

My boyfriend inhaled, shuddered with eyes dilated over and whispered softly to himself. "So hot and manly."

"Come on, cut me some slack. Ever since I got this big and beefy, I'm always riled up," I rubbed my pecs and flexed for him. "Perhaps it was the side effect of the potion but whatever it is, I'm sure you wouldn't mind."

"Wait, I'll have to stop you right there. Effect of a potion? What potion? When?"

Looks like now is the time as ever for explanation.

"Um... well... there is a reason or rather, something that happened to me."

"Well no shit," Rampage leaned towards the wall of our cum filled living room, arms akimbo. "Please, do tell. You haven't had the chance to because you were too busy fucking my brains out last night."

I coughed a little and cleared my throat, basically explained everything to him. About the potion, how it ended up in my pocket, how I drank the entire bottle and that's when I started growing. It made me angry and lustful all the time. So much so that I destroyed everything in my path. The office parking lot, cum was all over and destroyed the empty warehouse next to it. Heck, my anger and lust couldn't be contained and even broke through the walls of the office floor. Of course, I didn't leave the part where I fucked the containers open. I fucked one and broke the entire frame of it.

Throughout the entire story, Rampage raised an eyebrow and continued to listen. From his expression, I knew he was amazed and confounded at the same time. I knew what he was thinking. Rampage is the kind of boyfriend that loves to take care of his significant other's welfare and he truly loves me. I knew that but of course, I didn't appreciate the fact that he fucked around with other hornier - and hung - guys than me.

"But I'm feeling better now. I feel like I could control it."

"Control? You just came all over the room." Rampage pointed around the four walls of the place.

"Okay, you have a point but I'm better, seriously."

The sabretooth tiger shook his head. "Fine fine. I trust you, for now."

My face lighted up but I was still concern about one thing. "Rampage, how's your ass."

My boyfriend looked behind his ass and rubbed against them. "It's fine though I'm quite sore at the moment. So I don't think I can fit your cock into me at the moment."

"Really?" I moved closer towards him and shortened in the gap between us. My mind raced and recalled everything that happened last night. When I broke open the door, seeing his delicious body on display, pushed him down and took him like the little bitch that he is. I came in buckets inside of him and his stomach bloated from all of it. The flood of cum that escaped his ass was truly wonderful; I loved it.

Within seconds, my cock rose back up.

"Control, really?" Rampage coiled both paws around my shaft, most likely to worship the entire girth.

"Sorry, maybe I needed more time. Will you help me?" I gave off a grin and bared rows of sharp teeth.

"Do I have a choice?" The tiger grinned as well. "Then again, I didn't had the time to explore these huge muscles of yours. The potion did wonders on you. Fuck... look at you. So big, so much power, so manly."

This time, I blushed and allowed for my boyfriend to do as he pleases. His paws would roam around my pecs and groped ever so gently but proceeded with even more force. As he moved around, my man constantly blurted out words of praises and wanted nothing more than to worship me. My cock bounced with every word and with the graze of his fingers, I was in a state of total lust. Finally, a man that could fully appreciate my massive muscles and the body of a God that I've always wanted. I flexed for him and he attacked with lust, kissed at the peak of muscle and licked around. Sweat drizzled down my smooth grey body like waterfall and every inch was untouched.

Finally, his paw coiled around my cock like a snake and without a word, started giving his dues to that monster. I puffed my chest out and huffed away, thought nothing more than to receive the utmost pleasure of this delightful tiger. Even so, Rampage took the initiative to take one step further. His sweet treasured lips kissed around my neck. Albeit having some difficulties since he wasn't a ten feet tall giant like me. He made due with what he had or rather, what he could reach out to.

His tongue grazed upon my barrelled chest, hot breath around my body while both paws working down under. Foreskin pulled back for a second and moved upwards, my cock was an animal waiting to pounce under every ministration. Every sweet kisses that landed on my large frame was a shock of ecstasy and nothing more could be said about it. That's when he stopped.

"Hold on a second," Rampage leaned his back to the wall, clearly out of breath a little. "You're bigger than usual now. So give me a second. You're so thick and big all over. Arms, chest, abs and your cock. It's humongous," he grinned.

"Yeah? What about it?" I moved in closer and smelt his arousal.

"Colossal." His paws continued, never once did he stop.

"Come on, kiss these guns again." And I flexed for him.

"Let me catch my breath," and he kissed my right pecs, pulled off and grin, paws moved a little faster right now.

"No, bitch. Get in there and start licking." This time I was a little annoyed at his defiance.

"But this is the good side of you," Rampage rubbed my cock against his smaller looking one and used my pre as a natural source of lube. The cock head slick all over and I was primed and ready for a good fuck. Instead, all I got was the tease of the morning.

I wasn't going to stand for this anymore and with a slam of my fist towards the wall behind him, it broke through and I was surprised that the entire house is still standing. The base structure of this building should have fallen by last night with how many pillars that I've ran into and added with that single punch, there's no telling when the entire roof would fall.

"Now now... don't need to get so hasty." Rampage said and this time, I saw the fear in his eyes. I admit that that wasn't the most ethical way to do things but fuck it. Fuck everything else. If my boyfriend wants to tease me that much, he's not going to be standing for long.

I roared at him and slammed the other fist across the room. Now I've made two holes side by side on this very wall. The place rumbled a little and the sabretooth tiger was slightly startled at such power. "Hurry up and finish what you started."

Rampage said not a word and did what he was told. The muscled feline may be a tease but when he puts his mind in to it, he was extremely reliable. In mere seconds, the familiar sensation of pleasure coursed through my body and I sighed away, eyes rolled behind my back and tongue lolled out. Everything was going as planned and I had no intention of stopping; hopefully not Rampage as well.

His muzzle continued to work and even if he was a little out of breath, he was both resilient and diligent at the same time. I would flex for him, tightened my abs and made sure he had his body and paw around it. Down below, he ministered swift strokes of his paws and those fingers felt divine. I may have cummed once but that doesn't mean that I couldn't give in another healthy dose of shark batter. Lifted the tiger's chin up and kissed his soft lips, I moaned with his breath against mine, his actions got bolder as he fondled my balls.

This went on for a short while and I couldn't stand it anymore because every second was an utmost drop of pleasure that had me moaning like a thirsty man. Rampage was doing his job just right and I had no qualms about it. Instead, I'd rather he picked up the pace if he wanted to taste my seed. Pried our lips off and growled heavily, licked his lips and I watched as his lustful expression beamed and prided the joy of sex.

"Going to cum all over you. Soon... Oh very soon... ngh... that's the stuff... That's the good stuff. Come on, quicker... quicker!" I moaned and rumbled deeply, he heard the vibration of my broad chest but not afraid of the after effect.

There was no warning, nothing to indicate my orgasm and when it hit, it hit hard. Rampage felt the first burst of cum and jerked backwards, closed his eyes as he was attacked with barrage of shots. Every blast was total euphoria and my paws gripped at the wall as hard as possible. So much so that the wall threatened to fall over. I roared away, giving voice to my lust and to celebrate the second cum of the morning by the hands of my beloved tiger.

Every second felt like several minutes had passed and I wanted this to never end. I knew how much I could cum from my growth and this was just the beginning of the flood. Meanwhile, Rampage tried to keep himself composed but it was extremely difficult when you've got a giant shark plastered right in front of you, blasting away like a cannon and hosed every part of your body with cum. In the end, the shower stopped and slowly ebbed. By now, Rampage was nothing more than just a single colour of white.

"That's what I'm talking about," I cooed at him and licked his cum soaked face.

"Well, you've never done this before," he chuckled away, "In fact, you've never cummed this much."

"You should have known by now that I could cum like a horse. Heck, a horse would lose in the battle of cum shooting. I'm the champion."

Bold words but that was probably true.

The sabretooth tiger laughed and tried to rub as much cum off his body as possible but it wasn't an easy task. He was sticky all over and the musk and scent was intoxicating. Every inhale of oxygen was accompanied by his arousal and that sent shivers down the feline's spine. "If you could cum this much, you must have a giant appetite then."

Food! Oh shit! I completely forgot about food. I was so busy with my size and orgasm that I forgot about basic nutrition. Shoot, if I'm going to cum like this every single day, I'd better stock up my balls and belly up. "So what's for lunch?"

He laughed. "Lots of things. So, big guy, you're invited for lunch in our kitchen or what's left of it anyways. Thankfully you didn't destroy the entire kitchen and I could still cook something up. The fridge is in workable condition and the stove is just fine. I'm surprised that you missed those things while trying to murder me last night."

"Murder?" I gasped. "Heaven forbid. I wasn't going to murder you. You were running away and I'm merely trying to catch you."

"Uh huh, with a large dick flopping around everywhere. Good one, Lyga," Rampage started walking away and turned towards me. "I'll go shower for a bit, get all of these cum out of my fur. Meanwhile head on over to the kitchen. I've got a banquet prepared for you. It won't be much but it's enough to keep your strength up. At least before dinner."

I didn't even realized that he had prepared lunch and as the feline disappeared from view, I headed over to the kitchen and the instant delicious aroma of food hit me hard. All these while, I've had the scent and musk of shark invading my nostrils and the very instant food was involved, I drooled all over the floor. There were an assortment of meat and each and every one of them looked delicious. I didn't know where to start! The stew looked divine and the smell was exquisite. Then there's the jacket potato. What time did Rampage even got up to make all of these?

It may be past afternoon but I'm pretty sure that this banquet wasn't prepared in just half a day, not after getting fucked senseless last night. Still, I was happy to receive what was given. Rampage took out the spare table in the garage and two chairs on each end. I couldn't wait any longer and wanted to dig in immediately. The chair pulled out and just as I was about to place my massive rump against the base, the entire thing broke in half.

A loud crash echoed in the kitchen and I cried out in surprise. Apparently, my weight was far too heavy for a mere chair! I growled and rubbed my ass, annoyed that such a flimsy thing would even exist. I picked up the metal frame of the chair and threw it across the living room. The chair splashed against my cum and I didn't care if I didn't have anything to sit anymore. I bet nothing could hold my weight.

"Looks like I'm going to have to stand," I sighed and shook my head. "Right... where are those plates..." I held the tip of the glass plate and without even trying, the entire thing shattered, crashed onto the floor and broke into pieces. "What the fuck? You've got to be kidding me!"

I took another and this time, tried to be as gentle as possible but it wasn't working. Another broke into smithereens and I was left with nothing. This strength of mine was too much! I can't believe I'm saying this but this power isn't that great if I couldn't do anything simple like picking up a plate. My paw balled up and raged fuelled my body. Without a word, my right arm lifted up and punched through the nearest wall. My fist slammed straight into it and bricks came crashing down. I felt nothing, not the slightest pain but I think Rampage wouldn't like where this was going.

I pulled my fist off and tore down a part of the wall, roared at it and then eyed at the food. Steam blew off from my nostrils like a raging bull but stopped short when I saw the sabretooth tiger approached.

"What was that?"

I crossed my arms against my chest. "Nothing."

"Nothing my foot!" He pointed towards the wall behind me, eyes wide open. "Did you just punched through the wall again?" Then looked over to the floor, a half broken plate. "You broke the plates, great."

"Yeah I did and what about it?" I scoffed at him.

"Lyga... you need to control your strength. Though I gotta say, this new strength and power of yours is really turning me on. I mean damn... those are some really mean looking accomplishment."

"Rampage, fuck off." I hissed angrily.

"Oh Lyga. You just need to learn how to control your strength. You're not like the normal shark anymore. Look at these biceps!" He rubbed against them. "These aren't meant for showing but to be used. You just gotta learn how. When you should use them and when you should back off."

"Is there really a need to back off? I mean I broke through walls, isn't that enough to show how strong I am? Besides, no point in looking good when I can't show it off."

"Yeah, again but hey, don't worry about it," he pulled me over to the table and pointed towards an abundant of food. "Stand and eat. I think I made too much and won't be able to finish." He chuckled.

Rampage, always the guy that tries to be funny and witty. I calmed myself down and inhaled, exhaled and let off steam through my muzzle. This time, I succeeded in holding down a plate and next was the cutleries. Somehow, I worked through it and began to pick things up like normal. It was rather difficult to control such an immense power but it was worth it. I ended up stuffing myself with so much food that my mouth was full of it and it was hard to chew.

It felt like I haven't eaten in years and we spoke not a word throughout the meal. Hell, I was too busy chewing and swallowing food as it goes down my throat and tried not to choke on it. Eventually, there wasn't much left and Rampage leaned back to his chair, he sighed and was content with the amount of food that he had stuffed inside his belly. The feline watched me eat and from the corner of my eye, I saw the genuine smile that made me attracted towards him. He may have gone off to find other cocks when I'm not around but in the end, he always comes back to me. If he didn't love me back, he wouldn't have gone through all the trouble of preparing this magnificent meal.

With the final poke of my fork towards the last meat, I gobbled it up and chewed. "That was... delicious..." I rubbed my abs as if I was an overweight shark with a huge belly.

"Heh, glad you loved it. Not only do you have big muscles, you've got a big appetite. Then again, you've always had a big appetite even before you grew this large."

I smirked. "Thank you for the compliment and to the chef as well. You've really outdone yourself."

"It was nothing but I would really appreciate it if you took a shower. You reek of old gym socks and as much as I love worshipping those sweaty muscles, a little hygiene is important. Now go wash up."

No arguments there, I do agree with him and it was high time that I took a shower. I walked off to a corner and as I proceeded to our bedroom, along the way, I saw massive debris of bricks all over. The wall beside the kitchen has been demolished and all there's left is a hollow hole. The door into every other room was torn apart and I was thoroughly surprised that the house is still standing. Thankfully, the supporting pillars were enough to keep everything intact but there's no telling when it would collapse.

Wow, last night has been a wild night. I shook my head and got it out, tried to focus on current events but instead, I smashed through the top ceiling of the door opening. Fuck! I was too tall to even enter inside a room. I rubbed my forehead and brushed the dirt off, looked at the upper wall and sighed. This is not going to go very well but then again, I'm never going back. Perhaps there might be one or two setbacks but the pros definitely outweighs the cons. For now, I'd better keep my body in check and try not to break anything unnecessarily.

At the other room, the entire wall was no longer there and inside was our spare bedroom. We may be the only two guys living in this place but we do require a few more bedrooms. There was evidence that the floor has been swept because debris was piled at a corner, the dust around the house was definitely annoying. Rampage had taken the liberty of cleaning some parts of the house and I felt kinda bad about it. Not only did he cook lunch but tried to clean up my mess, a terrible mess that I made prior night.

Oh well, that's the price to pay I guess.

Crash!

"Lyga! What was that?" Rampage shouted from the kitchen.

"Nothing! Just leave me alone." I growled and looked behind. Apparently, my tail had a mind of its own and decided to wreck things even more. A nearby table was knocked down and if that wasn't enough, there was a glass bowl on top of it. The glass tinkle away as it fell to the ground. I didn't want to clean up the mess that I made and most of all, I didn't want to handle this argument right now.

Finally, I saw the bathroom and turned the knob gently, entered inside gingerly with my shoulder entering first, followed by my head. Thankfully, the bathroom was still intact but I don't know for how long. For all I know, everything could have been decimated within a second if I wanted to. "Alright, so far so good. I'm controlling my strength. Damn this is irritating."

I closed the door behind me and when I turned around, I saw a full-fledged mirror. It was my idea to install this gigantic mirror and the sole purpose was to look at my hulking muscles. Compared to before, I was massive. Everything was twice as big. So much so that I had to crouch to look at myself. Going down on one knee, I saw my cock dangling dangerous and at its flaccid state, even touched the floor.

I gave the mirror a smirk and rubbed my left bicep. "Damn, look at you, What a hunk." Pushed both arms up and flexed as hard as possible. It looked like two mountain has been embedded into my arms and they looked amazing. The veins across my body was divine and the hard valleys that travelled across my mid torso was extremely hot.

"Come to daddy... yeah.. That's it. Show them what an amazing stud you are," My left paw rubbed at the top of my pectoral and grazed sensually. "This is how you should look like. A shark that nobody can resist. Ten feet tall, built like a tank. Lyga, you're one hot daddy fucker."

I usually don't do this but I couldn't help it. The very image of my being made me lustful and I bet every gay guy in town would want a piece of me. "Yeah stud, flex those guns." Made a simple stage pose with an audience of one: me.

Every nook and cranny of my muscles were an image of a total stud and I got to hand it to the growth potion, it worked wonders. The more I admired myself, the hornier I got. It was never my intention to get this riled up but I couldn't help myself. When there's a mirror, my body worked like a snap of a finger. Toughened every muscle up and made the mirror looked like a tiny little thing. Opposite side of me was my reflection and compared to everything else, I was huge. My head nearly touched the ceiling and if I were to jump, I'll probably break through it.

My biceps curled up and it looked like a giant watermelon at this point. Paws were far bigger and I swear the toilet could have been destroyed within seconds. A simple swipe and the job's done. Looking over to the shower area, I frowned for a little bit. This isn't going to work. The shower head only reached up to my chest and I couldn't get the water to wash all over my body. It would be cumbersome but there is no other way.

Then there's my pulsing cock. I could barely fit inside! I groaned and slapped my cock against the other palm and tried to wrap my fingers around it but that wasn't going to happen. Angry veins along it, the girth and thickness was amazing and I just couldn't get enough of it. If I didn't know any better, it was possible that it's as big as my forearm. Thickness from the base and the middle, hard and tough and going upwards, the cock head expanded. I had to exhale briefly as my fingers worked its magic. I need to get this down or else I wouldn't be able to clean myself up. As before, I started the masturbatory ritual, giving it a stroke or two. My body handled the situation at its best and I couldn't complain any more than that. It's not long before pre was dripping down from the tip and flowed like a leaking faucet. Now I was fairly curious. Since I've came twice, I wondered how much these balls would pack under a third. I was eager to find out. With the help of overflowing pre, my shaft was wet from top to bottom and I was happy to watch its glistening size.

I continued to masturbate and the surge of pleasure kept coming and coming, my head slightly dizzy but I could still stand and keep composed. My eyes were glued down below, my meat stalk bounced and slapped around everywhere. It may have only been a few minutes but the effect was phenomenal. So much pleasure... so much... so... ungh... must keep myself relaxed... Relax...

No, that wasn't going to happen. One of my paw slammed towards the wall and placed pressure towards it. Cracks formed on the wall and my fingers tried to coil around anything that could keep myself - and body - stable but alas, there was nothing but my cock. I couldn't help myself. The quicker I stroked, the harder it was to disregard the upcoming pleasure. Tongue rolled over to the side, mouth wide open and my nose puffed like a bull.

"Gonna cum... cumming... Oh fuck... Fuck..." My body leaned forward abruptly and this is when my paw slipped out. Fair amount of pre had made it far too slick and I couldn't keep my paws intact. My cock slipped out and slammed onto the wall but instead of a loud slap, the cock head had broken through several inches into the wall.

"Whoops," I breathed heavily for a brief second and was mildly amused with how I handled my shaft. This was a little unreal but with how things are going, I wouldn't be surprised if I could destroy this place with the mere strength of my shark cock.

The thick veins around my shaft did wonders to keep it up and I loved every second of it. So huge, so thick and most of all, so hard. I could literally use my cock as a baseball bat right about now. I huffed out loud, wanted nothing more than to cum and I hope it was going to be humongous and copious.

My eyes locked towards the damaged wall and that made me feel even stronger, far stronger than before. Muscles clenched with all my might and this time, made sure that my paw was wrapped around my shaft tightly. We wouldn't want to have another mishap now, do we? I grinned at that thought because right about now, I was mere seconds from shooting off another powerful orgasm. This time I leaned backwards because my legs began to weaken from so much pleasure. I growled for a little bit and clenched my teeth, my cock expanded and I knew that that was the tell-tale sign of orgasm.

I hope that Rampage wouldn't mind another messy part of the house because I just couldn't hold it in any longer. My eyes were suddenly glued to the mirror and I watched myself masturbate. Oh I looked so fucking good. Everything about me was amazing. I wanted to flex but both paws were far too busy to praise and worship myself. The end came and let me tell you, the third orgasm was truly indescribable.

Shots after shots of thickly white cum splashed throughout the entire bathroom walls. Every part of it was lathered with seed and the streaks along them was amazing. Hey, they looked nice as wallpapers. I shuddered at that thought and chuckled a little. Might not be the best time to think about jokes but it just popped up. Continuous blast of cum streaked across the wall and I didn't care where I aimed it at. For all I know, this bathroom is going to smell like shark very soon.

I groaned and rubbed my hefty pectorals. Paws worked overtime as it moved up and down, up and down, made sure I had a good grip. I could practically feel my cock expanding. Blasted heavily across the bathroom, several globs of cum drizzled down the wall, fell slowly to the ground and was flowing down the drain. Evidently, my orgasm began to ebb and when it did, all that's left were a few droplets of cum. I sighed in relief.

"Fuck that was good. Even after all that, I'm still ready to go again. Damn... I hope this continues on because I'm loving every second of it." There wasn't anyone in the bathroom to acknowledge my words but it was good enough for me.

The thickness of cum was making it hard to drain down the pipe. Seriously, this wasn't what I'd expected. In the end, the pipe was clogged up and I couldn't do anything about it. "Wow, I made that much cum."

I was amazed at myself. Never in a million years would I thought about this. "Oh well, at least now I'm able to get inside the shower." True enough, my body slipped right in but still, I was far too tall for the shower head.

My cock flopped left and right and I played with it for a bit, rubbed any remnant of cum against my body and cooed to myself. The musk and scent of shark was extremely heavy and I wouldn't want it any other way. The best way to clean myself up was to stick my body under running water and hope for the best. Eventually, I would get clean, right?

Putting the shower on full blast, water cascaded down my mid torso and I frowned. Now I had to lower myself to knee level and bowed my head underneath running water. I was quite embarrassed at my vulnerable position because it looked as if I was worshipping the shower head. Looked up and closed my eyes, allowed myself to be refreshed as much as possible as I sighed. Muscles around my body relaxed and the tension was gone, not entirely but it was something.

I didn't realize how sore or dirty I looked. The water turned from clear liquid to brown within seconds. Gigantic paw grabbed onto a bar of soap and looked at it. Fuck, it looked small; the size of a candy. There wasn't much I could do but rubbed soap all over my body and tried to make do with the situation.

It took twice as long to get cleaned up and Rampage asked if I was doing okay. So far so good.

"I left your clothes on the bed. I'm not sure if it will fit but do try to get it on. I need to get ready to go to the grocery store."

"Be there in uh... five minutes? Wait, give me ten... no wait twenty!"

"Just get cleaned up." I swore the sabre actually rolled his eyes.

Finally, the ordeal was over and I walked out of the shower as gently as possible, hoping to not break anything else in between. Thankfully, the towel that I bought was big enough to cover my lower half and wiped off every bit of water clung to my body.

Fresh clothes were placed onto the bed and I smiled. "That's never going to fit me but there's no harm in trying." Deep within my heart, I was ready to rip through these clothes. I've always wanted to watch my muscles break through the fabric and now is the best time as ever.

The first victim was a fairly large shirt and as I tried to put it on, it just couldn't get pass my large pectorals. Tried as I might to pull it down and with a single force, the entire shirt was ripped apart. Shred of the fabric fell to the ground and I laughed at it. Picked up another but this time, it was a bit bigger. The top fits through my head and this time, covered my pecs but barely. It was a tight fit and when it got through my bulging arms, the material ripped a little bit. I grinned at it and pulled everything down. My pecs protruded out of it obscenely and my abs were drawn all over it, it felt like I had a second skin!

At least this one was more intact than the first. My paws rubbed against my body and walked over to the nearest mirror, looked at myself and gave it a wink. Lifted one arm up and gave it a little flex. The shirt expanded and I heard ripping sound of the fabric. I flexed even more, veins popped up and with that, the shirt tore at its seams. Turned to the front to fully display my chest, puffed it out and the entire shirt broke within seconds. If it was a buttoned shirt, it'll probably bounced off the mirror.

Eventually, I took the shirt off and threw it aside. As I looked back towards the bed and the shirts around, I just couldn't wear anyone of those. It would be nice to stroke my ego but there wasn't anything that could fit my size. I snatched the towel and wrapped my lower half with it, gave up on wearing anything. Besides, it was my house, I could do anything I wanted; what's left of it anyway.

The living room was completely messed up. Each step was greeted with sticky cum and Rampage tried to clear a path along the way. The door of our house was no longer around and apparently, the feline had taken the liberty of concealing the opening with our large sofa. It may not be the best option but it was the only one available. There isn't much we can do right now but Rampage is such a sweetheart.

"No clothes?" He cocked his head.

"None of them fit. I tore a few of them anyway while trying them out. Are you going out?"

He nodded. "Yeah. The fridge is practically empty. I used every ingredient I had and I'm going out to the grocery store. I'll see if I can find any bigger clothing for you. As much as I'd like to see you naked and parading all that sinewy body around, others may think otherwise."

"Oh fine. More meat, please."

"I think you can clear off the entire farm if you wanted to."

"Meat is essential for a growing boy like me." I grinned at him.

"You just grew several feet tall!" Rampage laughed. "Fine. Meat. I'll get a variety for you. Also, I heard you cumming in the shower. It's not very difficult to know what you're doing inside there."

"Fuck that. You have no idea how horny I get when I see myself. Look at me," I gave him a come hither look and licked my right bicep. "I'm always horny. Come get me pretty boy."

The feline moved closer towards me and rubbed in between my towel. That's when I found that my cock had begun to rise from its flaccid state. Fuck, I'm getting hard again! His paws rubbed around my girth and I inhaled sharply.

"Fine, I think I understand what you mean by that. If you need to let it out, just let it out. Don't try to keep it in because... well... who knows what will happen. Those large balls of yours needs all the love that you can provide. However..." this time, Rampage gave me a stern look. "Keep it as clean as possible. The house is already a massive mess and this is not going to be an easy task to clean up. As much as I love the idea of you going around naked, please do not leave the house without clothes."

"What?! Why?!" Now that's just horrible. "You can't just keep my locked up like this!"

"No, listen to me. You need to control that libido of yours because I don't want a case of other furs coming to me saying how much of a monster you are or the authorities chasing after you. You're my boyfriend and I love you and I need you to be safe. Please? I'll get you bigger clothing. Wait for me and perhaps, only then you can come out."

I wasn't amused by his words and glared at him menacingly. Arms crossed against my protruding chest and eyes never leaving his sight. Being large and in charge was something that I was proud off but to be kept away at home like a caged animal; that wasn't my idea of how I should spend the entire day. Fingers curled and balled into a fist, giving him a growl and I knew he heard my anger. That's when he pulled me down and gave a simple kiss to my right cheek. Apparently he wasn't even scared. While I didn't like the idea of this sabretooth tiger bossing me around, I just had to comply. We said our goodbyes and I moved the sofa out of the way. Once he was outside, I put it back and closed the doorway. From the window, I watched as the feline got into the van, gave me a thumb up and drove off.

Great, now I'm all alone in this messy old house. The living room was no longer usable and I just couldn't make do with it. Cum was everywhere. The ceiling, the walls, the floor; the entire space smelt like a pack of musky virile men had performed an orgy in here. My tongue licked the air and tasted the wind. There's nothing much to do right now and as much as I'd like to keep the remains of the house clean, it was extremely difficult when you've got a huge cock down below, crying out for attention.

I tried to ignore it. Thankfully, the guest room was still intact but I wouldn't know how long it's going to last. This was the only part of the house that hasn't been decimated yet. I recalled the small amount of strength that I had mustered was enough to crash through several walls last night. It didn't hurt a single bit.

There was a TV right in the middle of the guest room and I flicked it on. News... entertainment... news... sports... more news... "What the hell is wrong with the channel these days? There's nothing interesting on here."

That was probably true because it's a working day. Yesterday was probably the day I had resigned myself from my mundane office job and it was only natural that these programs were catered for working adults. Nothing much going on but at least I was distracted. Don't think about sex... No... clear my head. There's nothing sexual about a newscaster. He's just mumbling away at useless information. Stock markets, bullish forex, bearish results... Dilution of company....

I was breathing hard. Bull... my ex-boss. Gods he looked good. No! No sex! But his muscles... When I came gallons all over him. His wide pecs, his fingers would rub my cum all over himself and when he came... fuck yeah, he's an old pervert. My eyes were closed, paws moved around willingly and rubbed against my abs. Each mound of hard flesh was godsend.

My eyes snapped open and breathed in deeply. No. I can't do this. I can't masturbate any more. I need to wait for Rampage. Looked down and I groaned. My thoughts had woken the monster that was my cock and it stood straight up. Apparently, watching TV wasn't going to help, at all!

Why on earth would the forex business use animals as terms? Bearish trends or bullish? It makes no sense! All I could think off was huge muscle gut bears, powerlifters at gym and bulls that charges right into your tail hole. Horns of a bull is meant to be manhandled and power driven into then. You drive a bull crazy with those horns and you control a bear with his guts, watch his tight belly move up and down.

All of those thoughts were inevitable and I couldn't help myself. This is going nowhere and it's making me crazy. I'm trying my best to keep the house intact and still liveable but it's getting harder and harder by the second. My paw shook and quickly grasped around the thickness. Pre flowed like a river from the tip and soon enough, I was giving myself another round of pleasure.

I stood right up and growled. Rampage told me to take control of my libido but this isn't going anywhere. As I walked through the trashed up living room, a fist slammed to the nearest wall and dented the entire concrete. Frustration had built up in my system once more and all I could think of was cumming. The trip to the bathroom was unyielding because every now and then I would stop to jerk off. If only I could wait for Rampage to return, he'd know what to do and keep me in check. I could see my breath at this point and the musk that permeates the home was extremely strong.

With the bathroom in sight, I entered and stroked away. One paw to fondle my massive body while the other pawing off like never before. I haven't felt like this during my first orgasm. At that time, I willed the urge to masturbate but now, as I tried to suppress, the feeling, it drove my body into overdrive.

Unable to sustain my urges, I lashed out and began to jerk off furiously. It wasn't long before cum splashed all over the bathroom. The first coat of cum was still fresh but now that there's a second layer over it, it looked far thicker than usual. Meanwhile, the drain pipe was clogged up and wouldn't even flow down any more. Everything was in a blur because as the first shot diminished, I wasn't satisfied. Instead, I stood in place, legs wide open and pawed off with both paws. The combined cum and pre made my cock slick enough to penetrate into anything.

My cock slapped against my palm but that wasn't enough. Fingers gripped against the doorframe of the bathroom and ripped it apart. A long crack appeared from the door frame that connected to it and I puffed my chest out, mouth wide open as I gasped for air. Sweat and musk clung onto my grey skin. Being an aqua fur had its advantages and I didn't mind being wet all over. In fact, I wanted this to continue on. I couldn't wait for Rampage any longer but I damn well hope that he comes back soon. It hasn't been twenty minutes and I felt like I could destroy the entire house.

Now I need to fuck something. Lust boiled within my veins and all I could think of is a pair of ass wrapped around my dick. Since I'm having none of those, I had to improvise. I got tired of staying in the bathroom. Besides, it was getting far too cramp inside there. Once I was out of the humid area, my nostrils expanded and flared. My eyes darted around the bedroom and there wasn't anything to fuck.

I turned towards the wall and contemplated, shaft rubbed against it and growled deeply with lust and passion. Fucking the wall? Oh god this is going to be good. Cock head rubbed against it puts in a little bit more force. It broke the concrete a little but all of a sudden, I pulled myself off. No, I need to control. The house is still in one piece and I cannot disappoint Rampage. He's going to kill me. I must resist the urge to destroy anything. Both paws balled up and slammed against the wall, making two large holes inside of it.

"I must... not... fuck..." Turned my back towards the bed and found something that could make it better. Paws darted towards a few pieces of wrapped up condom. This will do! Yes! My fingers trembled a little as I tried to unwrap it. Once the metallic package was undone, I took the circular condom out and inspected the little thing.

"Rampage bought the extra extra large size for me. I hope this helps. As much as I'd want to spray the entire bedroom with cum, I need to keep it clean. Rampage told me so." Why was I even so worked up with what my boyfriend has to say? I grunted as the rubber coiled around my shaft and pulled the rest down. Surprisingly, the condom managed to go all the way down. I mean, I knew that these are extra magnum size but damn these are durable. My cock is now snuggly fitted inside the condom and the sudden tightness was overwhelming too.

Rip!

Or so I thought it fitted. Fucking hell. The tip of the condom broke in half and I was no longer protected. Now I was furious. Tore away the remains of it and took on another and somehow, I've managed to salvage a few extra packets that were written as 'for extremely large penis'. Works for me. It was convincing enough.

As usual, ripped the package apart and this time, I whistled slowly. Wow, this looked huge. Within a second, I placed it over the tip of my bouncing cock, rolled the thing down slowly. Just like the previous one, it was tight but it maintained around my shaft. I shuddered from such pleasure and gingerly caressed at the tip. It may not be a suitable substitute for a tail hole but this would do. At least cum would be collected inside of this rubber.

I sighed loudly, shook my cock left and right, giving a few rapid strokes every now and then. My legs were a little tired by now and resorted to sitting down with my back leaned against the wall. Who knows how long this was going to go but at least I got to fulfil my own desire. As I masturbated loudly with my new condom friend, my eyes were glued at the top of it. Pre soaked at the end and collected like water into a bucket. If this goes on, there wouldn't be any place left for my cum.

No, it's going to hold. No matter what, my cum must never touch the bedroom floor or the wall... or the ceiling... or... or everywhere! "Ngh!! Must keep control..."

I jerked off as much as possible, quickly and surely. There's no turning back. Muscles ache a little, flexed every now and then for my own personal desire. I was going too fast, much faster than before. I've lost count on how many times I've cummed before this and there's no telling how much more my balls could handle. Fourth? Fifth? Sixth? I don't know. Honestly, I didn't care.

Now, I didn't even want to care what Rampage had berated over to me an hour ago. This was too much to handle and without any remorse for the condom, I started cumming like a burst pipe. Powerful cum blasted inside the rubber and in less than five seconds, it ballooned up to epic proportion. "Fuck! Fuck! Oh shit! So much cum! Ahh!! How's that! Fill it up, fill it all up! Bigger...mmm... so good This just feels so good."

My grounded voice echoed within the four walls. It was then that I heard a loud pop that cum broke off from the condom. I didn't know when it happened but from the looks of it, the rubber couldn't handle anymore. It was stretched to its limits and I showed zero signs of stopping. I let loose, paws free and allowed my shaft to shoot wherever it wants. The ceiling was its first victim, followed by the bed and then the walls. Our beautiful wallpaper was coated with white, the ceiling dripped with cum and the floor covered as well.

Pools of cum everywhere. My cock should have stopped by then but no, it wasn't done. The cupboards were soaked and rained all over. I swore like a sailor. I may not have the most saintly mouth in the city but I usually do not swear this much. Each repeated words brought a whole new level of pleasure. Eyes were closed as I waited patiently for my orgasm to end. It took several minutes and in the end, I was done. For now.

I opened my eyes and saw the mess that I've created. Fuck it. Fuck everything else. Even when I tried to aim away and keep the place from getting soaked, I failed to do so. Rampage is going to kill me. I growled menacingly and got to my feet. Wobbled a little but managed to keep composed. Walked out of the room, cock continued to stand straight up, not once did it lose its hardness. I was far more potent than expected. Not that I was complaining but it's really hard to keep myself from letting everything out.

Now I didn't care anymore. I ended up in the guest room once again and now my main intention was making every inch of this house to smell of shark and this room was the only one left. The bed creaked as I pushed my entire weight upon it and leaned back like a muscle god. Every part of me was put on full display and I was really hoping for an audience. It's really boring to do all of this alone and since Rampage isn't here to help with my problem, there's only one thing to do and the result was going to be phenomenal.

Both paws gripped at the base and shook it a little, sighed lazily, eyelid fluttered like butterfly wings with several strokes of my palm. Monstrous amount of pre drizzled all over the bed and added with a few strings of cum. The only scent that I could pick up was my own. Even my boyfriend's musk was overtaken by my own and it wasn't much of a surprise. I kept pushing through my limits, wanted to take control of my lust but each time I tried, my body just wouldn't give in.

"One more and I'm done. Okay, one more. Not more than that." I gulped a mouthful and masturbated like my life depended on it. As much as I love my own orgasm, this needs to end. If this goes on any further, there's no telling when the ceiling was going to collapse.

There wasn't much that I could do but watch with amazement as rivulets of cum spurted at the tip. It flowed like a river at first and I thought I was running low. Not long after, sudden burst blasted forth and the first victim was the TV opposite the bed. The entire thing fell backwards and came crashing down. It short circuited and sparks flew all over. This was dangerous as it is already!

But no, I wasn't done. As expected, strings of cum landed across the room, hosed the ceiling and floor with it. The cupboard turned to white, some hit against the fluorescent light and it flickered, clearly damaged. Underneath, the bed was soaked with sticky liquid and I felt it all. My body continued to spasm, every bit of muscle tightened and without even thinking, lurched my hips upwards. The headboard behind was coated as well and so was my body. Mouth wide open and caught a few ribbons. The taste of my own was divine and there's no other like me. For all I know, I was the biggest and meanest.

Eventually, my orgasm stopped, left me in a taste of bliss and exhaustion. Unfortunately, that was just a figure of speech because my cock wasn't exhausted at all. Instead, it wanted another go! "Oh fuck... Oh fuck...!"

I got up and went on all fours. This time my mind was a hazy and blurred out. The final burst took a lot of energy out of me but my body wasn't going to have any of that. Drool dripped down from my muzzle and I was clearly out of my mind. My heart yearns for more and that was made true when my cock grinded against the ground. The grind pushed me to the edge and I fucked it all up. Cum was all over the ground and mashed up with my body and cock, it was going to be messy.

"So it has come to this, huh? I need to fuck and all I've got is the floor. Why does the ground feel so good?" I gripped towards the ground and jerked my body up and pushed it back down, going into a seesawing motion. The result was utter bliss. My eyes were closed right about now. Wordless bliss coursed through my body and now I needed something tight. Eventually, my body found the wall and pulled myself up. At least my legs were working but as I walked out of the room, my paws knocked down any remaining items that stood in the way. I remembered Rampage putting back some of these things but his efforts were in vain.

Evidently, I ended up leaning towards another wall and this time, I knew what's behind it. The garage was right behind this very wall and the door was right next to me. Inside the house may be a mess but the outside has yet to feel the wrath of my raging cock. Without giving this a second thought, my cock slammed towards the wall and penetrated through it. Floods of memories from prior night came in. The pleasure of fucking through that warehouse in the office... followed by the metal container; I was unstoppable!

I roared in defiant, a sudden tightness wrapped around my shaft and a blanket of cold air washed from the outside. There isn't much in our garage but I bet that's going to change. Even if there are only tools and some minor machinery in there, I'm going to fill it up to the brim, like how I did inside that metal container. Though, I might doubt my abilities since I've already came so much. Each step was a mush of sticky seed and fresh cum had coated inside every single room. Well, technically speaking, our main bedroom was still sleep worthy but if I don't take care of this, sooner or later, Rampage and I wouldn't have a bed to sleep on.

My hips pulled backwards and slammed right into it, pulled out and went back in. This went on for a few minutes and I am yet to be satisfied. Finger dug into the wall like it was made of paper, went right into it and I had a better grip of my fucking. Each time my hips slammed into the barrier, without fail, a part of it will crumble, dust would collect underneath my sole. Honestly, I was afraid that the wall would fall off to the other side and in seconds, the house would break apart. Then there's the unyielding libido of trying to fuck everything out.

Hips sank right in and held my body in place as if I was stuck. My cock throbbed at the other end and I could feel the drool of pre all over the floor and matted the walls as well. Each time I pressed myself into that makeshift hole, I felt the cracks running along the bricks. Desperate times means desperate measures and I was desperately in need to fuck something.

Slam! I rammed myself inside. Seesawing like a hot knife through butter. My pre was coating everything and I could practically hear the slick sound of it. This was what I wanted to hear! That soft and sensual slapping my pre or rather, lube into another man's hole. I shuddered, mind racing with thoughts of sexual pleasure and most of all, cock pulsed like a mad monster at the opposite side. Eventually, I got tired of keeping myself down. All that mattered was my own personal bliss and there's no one, and I mean no one, to help me out.

A loud roar, I snarled and gnashed like a wild animal. Soon, the floodgates opened and lo and behold, the sparkling ecstasy of lust. I was at the precipice of orgasm, that small push did everything to start filling up the garage. It wasn't my intention but I couldn't stop myself from doing it. This was all too much for my body to suppress such desire. My shaft exploded like a cannon firing off to the sea but in this case, a soon to be sea of cum. I felt every churn of seed, from my balls right up to my massive meat stalk and despite being lodged deeply into the wall, I kept bumping into it. The cracks and line across the brick barrier expanded and worked its way towards the kitchen, some even through our bedroom. My fingers pulled part of the wall apart and gripped at it like my life depended on it.

With that, I saw through the hole and how much I've pumped into the garage. The items that hang around the place dropped to the ground due to my cock's massive torrent. Luckily Rampage took off with the car or else we'll be driving a cum soaked vehicle to town. I bet every female in the city would get horny from sniffing my scent. A wide smile across my face but distinct pleasure was written as well. Loud moans reverberated through the air and I didn't care if the outside heard it. For all I know, I'd rather have an audience than making this through on my own.

The ground was covered in no time, not a single area left untouched and now the walls. Cum drizzled from top to bottom and I wasn't even done yet. A good few inches had flooded the room. Paws broke through the wall and this time, gripped at my shaft, pumped for all its worth and let's just say, if this was shaped like the metal container in the prior night, it would expand and explode.

Even with the garage door closed, I saw from the side that it had leaked at it seam. Was I to care? Naw, nothing of that sort. The wave kept coming like a never ending stream of orgasm. My body went into overdrive, every fibre of my being tightened up and screamed for release. I saw veins popping from my arms, my biceps bulged and my abs hardened. Tongue rolled out and drooled to the floor. Eyes dilated over as white appeared. In my mind, the only thing that I could think of was orgasm. My voice was a little harsh by now, croaked as well but I was still in control.... Or at least I think I was.

Seconds turned to minutes and thankfully, didn't turn to more than ten because I doubted that my body could take such powerful punishment. I don't know how much I've coated the garage, I don't fucking know if the house was going to fall. Fuck! I don't know what Rampage will think about this!

My paws were lathered with cum, my body on fire and sweat dripped all over. I was sticky, exhausted and most of all, cum was the only thing that my nose picked up on. I needed to see the damage and when I did, my eyes bulged open. "Holy fuck that's a lot. Wow.... and that's pretty hot as well. Look... at that..."

As expected, the entire floor was a sea of cum and several inches above the area. I was afraid to open the door because if I did, the house was going to be even messier than before and my feline boyfriend isn't going to appreciate that. Then again, I was actually tempted to dip myself into the pool. I mean look at that! Furs could bath in it! Wallow in the scent of that is mine and I know several furs that might take a hit at it in less than a second.

That's when my fantasy broke off when I heard the sofa behind moved over. Rampage was home. My dick is still half erected, cum drooling away obscenely and I was caught. The tiger walked through the messy living room, headed towards the kitchen and along the way, he caught a huge naked shark within his pathway.

He blinked once and raised an eyebrow. Looked away and inspected the room behind him, the guest room. A loud curse echoed in the room and he stormed towards my direction. "Okay. I saw the mess that you made in the living room, fine. It was already destroyed so let's just leave it at that. Then again, at least two inches of cum? My feet was practically dragging through your cum. The room is destroyed."

He was annoyed and I knew that. I was a little sheepish but that wasn't a trait of mine. That's when he looked behind and gasped in horror. Whoops, looks like someone just discovered how much damage was done into the garage. "Lyga... do you have to do this...? The garage is destroyed. Good God you pierced through the wall? Two holes for your arms and one for that massive dick? Geez! It looks like a cannon had fucked through the entire thing."

Was he... mad?

Rampage dragged a paw over his face and dropped from forehead down to his neck, head tilted upwards and he sighed. "Just... you know what... Fine. We'll clean that up." He turned and headed towards the kitchen. "I'm surprised that the kitchen is still intact. Fuck, look at the crack on the walls. Lyga, you better make sure this doesn't come down when we're sleeping tonight!"

"I cannot assure you of that!" I got up and caught up to him.

"Get the groceries," he pointed outside, "And try on the clothes that I bought for you."

"You managed to find clothes?" I inquired as bundles of food were hoisted up from the car and walked into the kitchen.

"Yes, I found clothes. It's not easy and I kept getting stares."

"Huh, interesting. So where is it?" Rummaged through several plastic bags and when I found them, my eyes twinkled a little. If I wanted to go outside and show off these massive babies, clothes is a must. "I'll go try it on."

Rampage nodded and proceeded to take out some ingredients from the bags. We may have just eaten a few hours ago but the feline was already busy getting dinner ready. Cooking was never my speciality and I was thankful that I had a man that could cook for me. Despite coming from a rich family, the sabretooth tiger was truly skilled in life.

I took out the first article of clothing and inspect the piece. Wasn't as big but far sturdier than the previous few in my closet. Put it on and was thoroughly surprised that it fitted. Then again, my muscles weren't as merciful. The material strained under every movement and we actually heard a small rip from behind. Rampage turned me around and groaned. A small line tore behind my back and when he turned me back, I flexed my chest. This time, it broke through the middle of my huge pectorals. I grinned at him, lifted an arm up and curled, biceps the size of a huge watermelon.

"Are you kidding me...?" Rampage whispered low and I knew he was amazed by my sheer strength.

Wasn't long before the sleeve tore apart and ripped through everything. I was no longer capable of concealing my body and seized the shirt, tore in half like it was paper. Roared mockingly like an animal and I smirked at my boyfriend, closed in our muzzles and gave him a peck. "Did you buy that on purpose or you just wanted to see me tear through it like a musclebound shark?"

He gulped and shook his head. "Not what I had imagined but... ah... that was hot."

I knew it. Paw reached into the bag and pulled out another clothing but this time, twice the size of the previous one. It was a buttoned up shirt. I backed off from the counter and put it on. It fits perfectly but that was only for the last few buttons at the bottom. Meanwhile the two to three buttons at the top couldn't even reach to the opposite end. The material was comfortable enough and I actually liked it. Wasn't the best but this will do. Besides, I'd rather show a part of my sinewy body than covering it all up.

"So you're going to walk around with your chest puffed out and uncovered?" Rampage said.

"Doesn't bother me. So why should I? Fuck them all. I don't care what the other think."

The feline laughed and dug into the plastic bag again. "Here, the biggest pants I could find and it's free size. The elastic on this thing should hold your body up."

"You sure?" I was extremely sceptical. Finding a shirt is one thing but pants would be a whole other story. My thighs were larger than tree trunks and harder than rocks. Just to amuse my boyfriend, I put them on and somehow or rather, it managed to slip right in. My butt was the only thing that stopped the trousers from going up but with a little bit of push and some shoves, it swooped upwards. Maybe it was a little tight but since it was elastic, the material wrapped around my lower torso like a glove. No signs of tearing, my thighs were a little tight but comfortable while my butt protrude outwards.

"See? It's just perfect." Rampage was proud of himself but not for long because I ended up unbuttoning my shirt and threw it aside. The feline's jaw dropped. "Why are you taking it off? You just put it on."

"Because I'm at home. I only wear these when we're going out. Is there a problem?" The pants were off and I was back to being naked. From the corner of my eye, I saw a fairly huge wife beater. Paw slipped inside and took it out. Without a word, stretched the material for a little bit and puts it on. It was just the perfect size!

I was happy with how comfortable this is and it stuck to my body like a second skin. Every movement was reflected in the wife beater and I had to look at myself in the mirror. Beautiful... just beautiful. Every part of my muscles looked like it was enhanced tenfold and it nicely showed the outline of my muscles perfectly. I flexed my chest, the thing expanded and my harden abs revealed the valley of work that my body possessed. Fingers grazed along my mid torso and I shuddered from my own personal pleasure. Fuck this looks good.

"Damn I look good. Babe, you picked the best shirt. That's why you're the fashion guy in this home." And I took the wife beater off. Despite loving the fact that the shirt fitted me perfectly, I was still content with going around shirtless. I mean, that's the best part.

That's when I saw that new pair of boxers inside the plastic bag. Held it out and stared at it, contemplating. Perhaps a little modesty is needed. "Okay. I'll put these on."

Rampage rolled his eyes. "Fine. Put those on."

The boxer was the perfect fit but one thing for certain, my bulge was extremely obvious. Sheer size of it looked as if an entire baseball bat was hidden inside but I knew better than that. Gave my bulge a shake and watched the thing bounce like a heavy pendulum. "Mm... surprised that you managed to find such clothing for me."

"Wasn't easy. Well, I'll be busy in the kitchen. Meanwhile, could you please clean the house a little and this time, no more cumming?" The feline rummaged through the groceries and pulled out stacks after stacks of meat.

"Will do." I gave him the okay sign.

Rampage turned towards me and smiled. "If you're a good shark, I'll entertain you tonight."

Entertain me tonight? Oh please, that boyfriend of mine would be head over heels for my shaft. He wanted to be covered in my essence and I knew he was restraining himself from pouncing at my massive body. I'll salute to that. Thankfully, my cock wasn't giving the same salutation or else this boxer would be torn apart in seconds. Well, it did throb for a second but after cumming so many times in the span of a few hours, it seemed that the monster has been tamed... temporarily.

As I stared at the living room, I crack both knuckles and stretched myself, getting ready for some labour work. Big cum means bigger responsibility and I was ready to get myself down and dirty. It did help significantly that I had the strength and size to do the job. A single scoop of my paw and I got more than enough cum into a bag. Didn't know where else these will go but most likely to the drain. Right now, I bet the drainage system has been fully polluted with shark seed and the amount will most likely scare the living daylights out of the workers down below.

Part of the ceiling was destroyed, the tables overturned and several appliances damaged. A small part of the sofa was drenched with cum, the windows were stained and the walls crusted. Cum had dried up and this was going to be a bitch to scrap off. By the time I was done with the living room, the sun was about to set and the house began to fill itself with fresh aroma of food.

Gosh my boyfriend is a good cook. The guest room was next but halfway through the cleaning process, Rampage announced that dinner is ready. The moment I opened the door, delicious wave of food struck my nostrils and I practically drooled right out of my mouth. I rushed over to the kitchen and was awestruck with such an abundance of food. Just like lunch, there was a wide spread of meat all over. Surprisingly, Rampage managed to get these meat cooked and ready in a few hours. Now I'm thankful that I missed out on destroying the kitchen area.

The feline was proud of his work. He sat down but I had to stand. Nothing was strong and sturdy enough to uphold my weight but it was for the best. Discarding the utensils, my large paw loomed over to the biggest meat on the table and snatched it off the plate. Jaws wide open and started tearing the food piece by piece. It was delicious. The meat melted on my tongue and my taste buds were elated to receive such tender loving care. Other paw reached out for another and chomped on it. As expected, it was divine.

I know my boyfriend kept looking at me because he hadn't even touched his food. "Guess all that hard work gave you an appetite."

"You have no idea," gulped down some water and belched.

"That's good."

We stopped talking for a moment as we enjoyed the spread that was on the table. Eventually, I had to voice out my thoughts. "I plan on going to the gym tomorrow to show off these guns. The shirt you bought is going to come in handy."

"May I suggest that you don't go out tomorrow. We've got plans." The sabretooth tiger swallowed his food.

That got my curiosity. "What plans? Who plan? I didn't agree with it."

"It's my plan but it involves you. We're moving to a new apartment tomorrow."

Okay, that was really unexpected. "New apartment? What do you mean? Seriously? What about the house?"

"Lyga, have you looked at the shape of this place? I'm surprised that it's still standing. By right, every pillar of this building should have fallen apart but instead, here we are enjoying our meal together."

He has a point.

"Besides, I've already bought out a rented apartment not far from here and has hired a team of construction workers to rebuild this place." Rampage said as a matter of fact.

"Wow, that's pretty fast."

"I move quickly. If you didn't already realize but I'm a feline. We're agile." That goddamn cat smirked right at me.

"Yeah yeah, rub it all in but you're never going to be as big as me. You're lucky to have a muscle shark god right in front of you." This time, it was my turn to show off my stronger points.

"True, you've got a point but no matter, you're not leaving my side tomorrow. Besides, I can keep an eye out for you. Like I said, you're not in control of your libido and it's only going to cause havoc."

Words that I do not want or like to hear. "This takes time, okay. I just grew several feet tall overnight. Cut me some slack, will you?" I growled in annoyance.

"Yeah. Sure," he rolled his eyes.

Now I'm greatly agitated. However, I said not a word and let that slide. My breathing was heavier as anger and rage rose but I kept quiet about it. We ate in silence and when we're done, I offered to wash up. Upon which the feline declined for my help. His reasoning was I couldn't control my strength and it's only fair and logical that someone the size of him shouldn't wash the dishes. If I thought I was annoyed and agitated before, now I was furious.

"I helped clean the living room you know," there was anger in my voice and Rampage knew that.

"Which is a surprise that you haven't destroyed anything else and we're still here. I half expected you to masturbate again or fuck around the walls. The garage is flooded, if you didn't notice," Rampage wasn't making this any better. "Like you said, cut you some slack, let me monitor you for a few more days and then we'll see if you're good enough to be in control of your own strength."

Fires of hell burned around my body and my teeth were clenched together, paws balled up and tried to hold myself from swiping at the feline. This was my boyfriend, I know and I shouldn't even have such dangerous thoughts but I have this massive urge and need to show him who's boss. Yes, he has the money from his wealthy parents and he may be quite vocal but I'm the bigger man here. Goddammit! I'm twice his size and could rip his body apart if I wanted to but I just couldn't. I'm the boss! I am the man of this household!

But he's right. Fuck it! He's always right!

I stormed off the kitchen and didn't even looked back. He called out to me but I just couldn't stand it. Fires of hell had emerged and I didn't even know what to do anymore. I could punch the walls but at this very moment, that single attack could be the fall of this place. Instead, I ended up near the garage and gripped my cock.

I ended up masturbating to cool myself off. The only focus was on both of my paws as they stroked up and down my shaft like clockwork. Not a word came out of my mouth and I tried to be as quiet as possible. Now it feels like I'm hiding from my boyfriend just to calm myself down. This is humiliating. I jammed my cock into the wall and made another hole through it, could care less if Rampage heard any of my attempts to break the place down. Since I focused a whole lot more towards my cock or should I say, trying to cool off, I came much quicker than usual. Cum ended up pouring into the garage and this time it overflowed to the door.

Like a river flowing through a canal, cum spread inside the house. Puddles around my leg and I sighed away. My troubles always seem to go away after giving myself pleasure and me for one isn't going to turn down a good sex practice. I continued to rub and worship my holy shaft and wrapped cum all over it, shuddered from every aspect of sexual gratification that I received from self-pleasure.

I heard a tap from the other end of the wall and Rampage stood there with arms akimbo. Not a word was said between us but as our eyes met, we both knew that this conversation was never going to end. As night approaches, the feline managed to clean everything up and even swept a little around the place. Wherever he thought needed cleaning, he did so. Meanwhile, I watched from the sideline and waited patiently for his word or if he needed help.

Nothing came forth and we ended up going to bed. My temper was now in control and cooled off. I wasn't mad at him any longer but I did want a little bit more appreciation from Rampage. At least the bed was safe from the terrible assault of my cum. We changed the duvet and bed sheets, now it looked like a completely new bed. I hope it could hold up my weight.

As I sat upon it, the bed creaked a little, some groans but it felt stable and showed no signs of giving in. Next came the sabretooth tiger. He may not be the heaviest or strongest feline around but he had his own weight to care about. That's why we bought these heavy duty beds in hopes that it would last much longer. It was slightly more expensive but so worth it.

However, my body is extremely big in both girth and width that I took up most of the spaces in between us. Rampage tried to get on and laid next to me. Albeit the bed creaked dangerously from both combined weights but this will do. As I laid next to him, our paws mingled and clutched away. He knew I was still agitated and angry at him but he also knew that I am not the kind of shark to keep grudges against him.

We spooned together and tried to sleep the night away. Tomorrow will be an entirely new day and we'll be moving to a new place. I just hope that that's going to work. Most of all, I hope I don't destroy everything else in there. May not be much but I'm beginning to keep my libido in check.

Throb! Pulse!

Okay, maybe not one hundred percent. Down below, my cock hardened up and now I couldn't sleep. With the peaceful tiger next to me, I just couldn't help but inhale his scent. Another reason why I wanted to be with this beautiful man was that of his scent. Animals like us tend to mix with musk and pheromones that riles us up and that was what he did. That's when I remembered how much of a pleasure he could give from just his sweet tender hole alone. The acts of yesterday night flooded through my memories and I groaned from such mental images. I puffed my chest out and wrapped my large arms around the tiger. My cock wasn't going to take no for an answer and I needed a warm body against it.

Yes... he can serve my needs and I'm going to top him. That's when Rampage turned around and eyed at me. "You're horny again."

"Yeah, well... I can't help it. You're just next to me and I couldn't help myself." I defended.

"You know you could just ask. I'm your boyfriend, not your fuck buddy."

That shut me up completely.

"Eh, what's past is past," the feline turned around and sat right up. "So what do you have in mind, big guy? I don't think the bed is going to last long if you were to fuck me senseless."

I glared at him and tried to formulate the right sentence. His previous statement may have shocked me but that didn't stop the angry shark inside me. "Shut up. Don't you dare talk back to me. I'll do whatever I want with you and you'll take it like the little bitch that you are. Get your fucking muzzle to work and don't you dare fuck with me. Suck my cock."

I was aggressive, I was dominant and most of all, I'm in control. Rampage was my bitch and after all that backtalk all morning and afternoon, tonight, he's mine. Stuff his mouth full till cum comes out of his nose, make his stomach bloat and carry my seed inside. I looked at him with angry eyes and gripped his head fur, forced his face to mine and snarled.

"That's going to be a tight fit but no pain no gain, right?" The tiger chuckled through his fear and a face full of muscle. "Besides, I'm needy as fuck right now. You think I wasn't hard from just taking in all of your cum stains? The entire house smells of you and I wanted to wrap my body around your massive frame but held everything back. I needed to show to you what self-restraint is because when we move in tomorrow to our new place, I expect little to no damage to it. It wasn't cheap."

I grinned right back and nodded. "Yea yeah. Whatever. Get to work already. It's been waiting for you."

Rampage whined but agreed nevertheless. He wanted this and I knew it from the way he looked right back at me. I held him by his shoulders, gave him an assuring clutch and roughly pushed him down to my large pectorals. Muffled cries in between but there weren't for help. As before, he worshipped my body as hard as possible. Laid down on my back, the feline had full advantage and liberty towards me and I let him do as he pleased. For every wonderful grace of his muzzle and tongue, it brought joy to my body and my cock yearned for even more.

A little foreplay here and there. He nibbled on my neck, gasped for the ever powerful joy of a muscled shark and I saw his eyes rolled backward. His cock was free as well and any signs of exhaustion were thrown out the window. Instead, we were going to have a full-on sex whether he liked it or not. I smacked my cock against his face as his muzzle came in contact with it, purposely smeared my pre all over his lips.

"You like that cock, dirty slut," I grabbed his head fur and pressed that muzzle to the side of my cock, slapped forcefully at him. "Look at you, all bark and no bite. You only need me and me alone and this cock is the main course. Now open that mouth of yours before I get rough."

He whimpered with concern in his eyes. I don't even know if he was genuinely scared for his life or just playing around but that didn't matter because, in that one second, I forced open his mouth with the tip of my cock. Eyes opened wide like dinner plates and swallowed the entire head in. Rampage wasn't ready for such a rough treatment but I was. I growled at him and forced his mouth to open wider.

"I said open that fuck hole!" I roared and pushed his head down. No matter how much he tried to pull off, I was by far the much stronger male in this relationship. "That was for all the orders you gave me. I didn't like that one bit! You think you're the alpha here? Fat chance. I'm the one that you should be listening to. I'm your fucking boss!"

With closed eyes, Rampage tried to soften his throat and relaxed and I knew he was making an effort. Several more inches down his oesophagus and I felt the warm cavern of a muzzle surrounding my shaft. Unfortunately, that was the deepest he could swallow and any more was going to kill him. Any gag reflexes were gone and he actually trained himself for it. The feline loved giant cocks way too much and he wanted to take everything whole.

Only a third of my cock down his throat, I was more than happy with the progress. All of a sudden, he managed to pull himself off my cock and gasped for air, saliva all over my shaft and dripped down his lips. Rampage looked like a fish out of the water as he took in as much air as possible. His body visibly shaken from having such a massive tool shoved down his tiny throat. No, I wasn't going to have that.

I pulled his head forward and he yelped in fear. Cock smacked against his face with my wet shaft. "Who gave you permission to take this thing out of your muzzle? Definitely not me, you fucking slut."

"Lyga..." the feline choked. "Please... too much."

"Too much? Fuck that! This is not too much. You know what's too much? Me cumming right down your throat and down your belly. Now get to work."

The throat fucking started back again and I moaned out loud. Forcefully slide inside his wide open muzzle and Rampage tried to breathe through his nose. Held his head tight with both paws, grasped him hard and rammed down my dick as much as possible. No matter how much I tried, only a third of it could fit. Fuck, I was expecting half.

"That's the good stuff. Your muzzle is always the best to turn to and that ass... mm!! Fuck! That ass! I must have it soon." In my sex drunken mind, there wasn't anything else but skull fucking him down. I knew I was being extremely harsh towards him, humiliating actually but I couldn't help myself. The violation continued and returned with a revenge.

God knows how long we were at it but I was at the peak. It wasn't easy but somehow, the tiger accomplished a feat that many couldn't do. My cock throbbed and jumped with each pump of his muzzle. Tears ran down his cheeks but I didn't care. I just wanted to cum. It's been a long while since I've had a muzzle down under and ever since this morning, I've been craving for another body.

"Get it all in... Fucking take it!" I was savage. I grabbed his fur and shoved even more. He gagged, couldn't take it anymore, he was at his limits; so was I. "Keep that throat tight. Ahh!! Yeah, right there. Good one. Oh gosh that's a good one." With bated breath, I felt the pulse of orgasm flowing from my balls towards my cock.

The thrusting got harder and with each pump, I was down for a great celebration. Teeth clenched to suppress my growl but when the first spurt of cum washed down my cock, I couldn't do it anymore. I cried out with lust and passion but this wasn't just any normal orgasm. The thickness of my shaft continued to stay inside of Rampage's muzzle and I had no intention of pulling off. His warm muzzle and saliva was truly an epitome of the greatest muzzle ever and imagine the flow of cum going down his throat.

Waves of sticky liquid guzzled, Rampage choked and gagged away, trying to breathe but he couldn't do anything. My eyes were closed, all I felt was pleasure. When I felt several pats and slaps against my thighs, I was pulled from my high bliss. My eyes were glued to him and when I did, I was slightly startled at how much the feline had drunk.

His stomach had bloated up to make it look like he had a belly but it wasn't the size of a bear belly. It looked more like an overweight pig! That was too much and I continued to gush cum like a broken firehose. Cum spattered out from the side of his muzzle and his nose flowed like a river, his eyes were closed and I saw tears. At first, I saw stars but after a while, my senses kicked in like a bulldozer.

Without a second too soon, I pulled my cock out of his mouth and the tiger got blasted by the flow of cum. The spurts kept coming like an endless stream which landed all over our bodies. Since I'm left with nothing to cover my cock, ribbons splattered all over the bed as well. Rampage's fur-coated from top to bottom, matted like a wet furry feline while mine just slipped off my grey body. The sheets were a mess. Actually, both of us were in an utter mess. His stripes were covered, strings across his back bared back and his face... fuck... his face looked like a needy slut. Mouth still wide open but couldn't receive any more. Tongue merely hung loose with dripping saliva.

The sabre's stomach was bloated to epic proportion and he was barely breathing. Thankfully I had the sense to pull myself out in time. The tiger continued to breathe, trying his best to stay alive and his vision was in a blur. I know that because cum was all over his forehead and eyes. Wiped them off and pulled the weakened feline towards me. I had stopped cumming by now and was slightly concern about his welfare. This was unusual but I realized when I'm at my peak of orgasm, I would go all out and cared little for my partner. Perhaps it was the side effect of the potion but nevertheless, I was a total savage.

Rampage didn't say anything but at least he's alive. The bed soaked with cum and we slept in it.

"You did a good job and surprisingly able to keep up." I stroked his head.

Rampage whispered low, "No... problem..."

After that, not a word said to each other but embrace the comfort that we gave off. The size of the feline's belly was round and he showed discomfort when he kept shifting every now and then to fit comfortably underneath my wide arms.

Trails of cum all over the walls, the floor sticky with it and so did the ceiling. The entire room is filled with just my scent, nothing more, nothing less. When the workers come in tomorrow, I hope they liked the smell and dried up cum cause personally, I liked my work of art. I stroked my flaccid cock, murred from the afterglow, a smile on my face and I sighed in content. This was going to be good and I can feel it in my bones.

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I lay awake, eyes wide open. Not that I didn't have enough sleep but I was pretty much done sleeping, or resting for that matter. As for Rampage, he was always the early bird up. His voice echoed in the living room as he made the necessary calls and I left him to it. Personally, I wasn't very good in terms of handling business stuff and that's one of the main reasons why I hated my job; ex job that is. Now that I'm done, Rampage is doing his best to facilitate our current lifestyle. Today we're moving to our new home. Not that I was complaining but I was getting fond of this place. It smelt like hot jizz and I love the artwork that I've created within these walls. Last night was amazing and I wouldn't want it any other way.

Rampage returned to my side and smiled right at me. He reasoned that we need to get our asses out of bed and start cleaning up because the workers are coming over soon and he didn't want to explain what actually happened here. Not that he minded but it was in everyone's best interest to keep things as low profile as possible.

We cleaned up. Somehow squeezed into our cum soaked bathroom. It was a daunting task but we managed to get ourselves cleaned. Breakfast wasn't spectacular but I think that yesterday was already a feast to remember and to have the feline cook such lavishly, that was a bit too much. We ended up having cereal and I cleaned up probably five to six boxes of it. Rampage had prepared beforehand and we quickly got things done.

Next came the packing and honestly, we don't really have much. For me, every other clothing in the house isn't wearable any longer and with just two to three pairs of clothing that my boyfriend had bought, it wasn't much. Monetary items aside, both of us were packed in three large suitcases. Outside, our van was ready but that vehicle wasn't prepared for me.

"Rampage, this is a minivan," I pointed towards it. "You think I could fit inside? I'll look like a clown fitted into a tiny car. It'll probably explode."

"Now now, we won't know that until we tried. Sure it might be a tight squeeze but let's give this a try."

Bold words but I knew the results even before I entered. The seat could only accommodate my right feet and as I climbed inside, the minivan groaned out of desperation and I thought the tires were about to burst. Thankfully it sustained but god knows for how long. Meanwhile, my ass couldn't even get through the seats. I growled angrily and ripped out the seat. I have a short fuse, so sue me.

The seat flung aside and crashed at the porch, clattered like a battered metal piece. Another attempt later, I was inside the vehicle. "Well, this is comfy." No, it wasn't, but this will do.

Rampage got in and looked at me. "Do you have to do that? Now we need a new car."

"What do you expect me to do? Cram myself through the seat? It's bad enough that we gotta drive all the way there. Now you want me to squeeze into this goddamn clown car."

The feline shook his head and clamped up. This was no time for arguments and started the engine. It roared, the minivan creaked and protest like an old vehicle. When we started moving, it wasn't getting any better. Slow and steady. Even when Rampage revved up the oil, there was little acceleration due to the weight of a certain shark. Not that I was about to change what I looked like so I blame it all on this pathetic piece of crap.

As we drove along, the familiar scenery of our beautiful suburb slowly disappeared, quickly replaced with new landscape and the buildings were different as well. Eventually, the greenery was no longer available and what's left were high rise building. A turn here and there, we approached a large apartment and I knew what it was. This particular living area was purposely made for large furs. Well, not large and giant furs like me that towered even ten feet tall but heavy furries like elephants and extraordinary bulls.

For my heavy stature, this was probably the best place possible but it came with a price. I looked at Rampage and pointed upwards, giving him the 'we're seriously going to live here' look. He turned and nodded like it was the most matter of fact thing in the entire world. This place came at a cost. Higher materials used to build it, quality construction and most of all, durability. Each and every floor of this apartment was built to sustain the weight and height of heavy furs and I bet Rampage knew about this beforehand.

He got our luggage out while I tried to pop myself out from the minivan. When my body was free, the entire vehicle tilted sideways and one of the tires burst, leaving a burst mark right onto the wheel. Rampage looked at me and shook his head. Time for a new car!

As we arrived at the lavish apartment, the lobby was the first to greet us and let me tell you, this was an extremely beautiful place. The design was breath taking, couches were meant for large furs and it was huge. Pillars coated with hard paint and the area itself was spread out moderately. I saw a pachyderm sitting in the corner but with my presence, he made a double take and stared. One stare and at another corner, a massive bull gave me one as well. A killer shark couple had their eyes wide open as well. All eyes were upon me and I didn't mind it one bit. In fact, I loved the attention. This was what I wanted and yearned for. No point in having such massiveness without the means of showing it off.

At the counter, a pair of eyes were fixated on us and he was... Cute. A fluffy snow leopard, spots around his fur and he wore somewhat a formal attire with a turtleneck that wrapped around his body. He was large and bulky, proportionate to his body and muscles and I knew this from the fact that his shirt was much tighter than a normal shirt. If I didn't know any better, the spotted leopard wore that shirt on purpose, just to accentuate his body but because he was the receptionist at the apartment, he had to be presentable.

Then there's me. We locked our eyes together and he dared not blink. Astonishment was written all over his face from giving him a quick wink, the snow leopard gasped and blushed underneath all those white fur. He muttered incoherently and failed to find words to even greet us. When I gave a small flex of my arms and then my chest, he blushed even deeper and I bet he was hot all everywhere. From my vantage point, I saw a single hard tent right in between his legs.

Gay kitty cat. This is getting interesting. I love myself some good worshippers.

Rampage wasn't oblivious about our exchange and should have known that this would happen. Not that he disagrees with the snow leopard because he has a good point. The snow-white feline broke out of his stupor and scrambled to type in our names into the system, found it and checked on the payment. Everything was in order and once we got our keys, we headed over to the elevator. From the distance, I knew all eyes were on us and I was proud of it.

The elevator door opened up and just as I stepped in, it beeped like an uncontrolled siren. I had to cover my ears and move out. The beeping stopped. Is this the kind of hospitality that paying customers should get? Fuck, this place is supposed to accommodate all giant furs but apparently, their elevator couldn't handle my weight. This is utter bullshit.

I raged at it but I knew there wouldn't be a response from an inanimate object. We ended up splitting. Rampage took the lift and hurdled our luggage inside while I took the stairs. At least the interior part of the building could take in all of my weight. We bid goodbye and as I walked up the stairs, I stopped at every floor to admire the beauty of this place. It wasn't like our previous home but far more expensive. Must be good to be this rich and I'm kinda glad that Rampage would share his wealth with me.

That's when I stumbled upon a pair of lynx and german shepherd. They stopped talking and stared with wide eyes at the present shark. I caught in their gaze and not once did they flinch or turn away. Instead, I detected something in between them. No straight guys would continue to stare like that and not move away but what made it all clear was the way they shifted in between their pants. The german shepherd was bulky, showed a whole lot of dedication at the gym and I knew he wanted to worship these guns because when turned around and flexed my back, he panted like a hungry dog with his tongue hung out.

Nothing spectacular about him but he does look like a tasty morsel. I wouldn't mind having a go at him. Fuck, first the snow leopard and then this motherfucker. In contrast to the lynx, he wasn't big and muscled, rather, otterish or twinky in a way. He was kinda cute I'd say and I bet he gets his ass pounded every single day.

"Dude, you new around here?" The german shepherd was the first to speak.

"Yeah. Moving in today." I said and purposely unbuttoned my shirt.

"Uh... y-you n-need someone to show you around?" the lynx asked meekly, blushed under his fur.

"Perhaps? I dunno, the place is kinda big. I might... get... lost..." I accentuate each word and moved towards them with my shirt hanging over my shoulder. Giving them a little more show, I groped my right pecs while another paw around my crotch. Puffed my chest out and licked my lips, giving them the sight of a sensual shark that's twice their size. The size of my chest was bigger than my palm and that's saying something.

"Dude, concealed weapons are not allowed in the building." The dog pointed out towards my expanded bulge, obviously thought that I was holding out a weapon inside. A weapon? That's a great compliment in my books.

"You mean this?" I pointed to my crotch and gave them a wink, pulled my pants down slowly to reveal my formidable bulge and a pair of boxers. "It's not a weapon unless you want it to be one."

The lynx panted heavily by now and began to rub his trapped cock. Meanwhile, the german shepherd smirked at me like the alpha kind of dog. "Bold words. You're always welcome to our place if we ever meet again."

I cracked my neck and stopped fondling my crotch, pulled my pants up and winked at them. "Perhaps? Pounding two at once is a challenge and I'm up for it." It was unusual for me but Rampage was probably waiting impatiently. I still need to prove myself that I'm capable of keeping my libido in check despite how dominant I am from the growth potion.

The dog moved closer to me and looked up as he approached, licked his jaws and inhaled the fresh scent of an aqua animal from below but I bet all he's smelling was the libido of how manly I am. "Fresh meat."

"And a good day to you too," I opened the door to the stairs that led up and closed it without another word. I'm pretty sure I'll stumble them again soon enough.

A few more flight of stairs and I was greeted with a yawning sabretooth tiger. The feline has been waiting for quite a while and he honestly wondered if I got lost in the journey to the top of the apartment. Now that would have been an amazing story. Of course, the thrill of telling him about the two guys prior was far more exciting than that. Rampage laughed and groped at my bulge. He had to agree with the couple below.

If I thought the lobby below was exquisite, the rooms itself was amazing. It was slightly bigger than our previous home but the main difference was how solid the walls were. The bed itself was heavy and sturdy enough to handle my weight. Not a groan from it and everything seemed to be in place. A large sofa across the living room, large screen TV and a wine bar next to the kitchen. Fully equipped with oven and cutleries, seems like Rampage got it all worked out. This place did truly live up to its name as one of the biggest places in the city and boy... the rent is going to be expensive.

Rampage said nothing about it and he'll take care of the payment. He's already working and through his connections, it was fairly easy and landed himself in a high paying job.

"Since you're way too big to work, I'll handle everything for now but I cannot handle everything by myself. Sooner or later, you're going to find one too and I expect nothing but the best from you."

I fumed at him. He was right. I worked in order to support myself and now that I'm left jobless, this might take a while.

"Aww honey..." Rampage leaned close and pulled me down to meet his lips. "I still love you and you're just going to be my big hunk shark."

This time, I grinned. "And I'll exercise that privilege to the end." Paw on his butt cheeks and spread them wide even through his pants. "I want to break into your ass and this time, I want you to beg for me. All... night... long..."

Rampage shuddered at those words and felt weak. This was going to be fun.

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