Food, Fireworks, and Fun

Story by Smokescale Aquatos on SoFurry

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#34 of Commissions

Como was just a smallish dog holding down a booth at his boss' festival. Caitlyn and Brianna were police officers assigned to patrol the festival. Of course, being tantalized by all the sights and sounds, to say nothing of the potential tastes, was eating away at their resolve; Brianna very much more so than Caitlyn. Thankfully, the boss, Kioku, was terribly kind to offer the two cops a chance to enjoy the festival more than simply walking through it.

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Como's nose was filled with the scent of the carnival. Fried foods and almost cloyingly sweet drinks were the predominant aromas. The more subtle scents came from the more upscale booths that were situated on the far side of the fairgrounds. The crowd promised to drain all of the best places of their goodies before the short dog could get a chance to make his way over after his shift. Maybe someone over there would be kind enough to save him a little something before they ran out. It wasn't terribly likely, but he could always hope.

"Hey there, pupper." said Caitlyn.

The sudden voice startled Como. He yelped in surprise and jerked his head in the direction of the tigress who had spoken. His ears had flapped up, trying to stand on end, but failing to since he wasn't that sort of breed. They did manage to lift up higher than the two, tiny, black horns just barely poking out of his hair.

"Don't do that!" the canine whined.

"Aren't you supposed to be paying attention? You know, trying to draw in potential customers? Why aren't you giving everyone your shpeel or wearing a red and white striped jacket and boater hat? What did they call those guys again?" asked Brianna.

"A sideshow barker," Como said, wanting to cut his eyes at the other lady, "Yeah, I get it, I'm a dog. Barker. Ha ha. Very funny."

"Really!? A barker!? Oh honey, you're missing your calling!" Brianna said, then burst into a cackle.

Apparently the tanuki had not been trying to make an actual joke. At least, not until she realized she was missing out on a decent one. Once it was revealed to her, she jumped in on it with both paws.

"Bree, go easy on him. He's got it hard enough working the carnival when it's this busy." Caitlyn said.

"Hey, he's not the only one working." the tanuki replied.

"Wait, you're both on duty? Why are you here then?" Como asked.

The two police officers turned back to peer at the short, tawny-furred dog and gave him a look as if to ask if he was serious. The tigress lifted a paw to push her cap up away from her forehead before leaning in a little closer.

"Honey, who do you think provides security around here? Rent-a-cops?" Caitlyn asked.

"That's usually how it works. The boss prefers private security most of the time." the dog answered.

"Well, we got a call asking for a couple of units to patrol the parking area and a few uniforms walking the grounds in addition to your 'private security'. So, here we are." the tigress said.

"Yeah, of course they send me to walk the grounds. I can't stop to eat anything while I'm on duty, and holy shit this place has some great looking stuff. I could smell it a mile away before we even got here." Brianna added.

"Just try to keep your mind on the job and not so much on the food." the striped feline said.

"But you know how much I love this kind of cuisine!" her partner shot back with a whine.

"Cuisine? Honey, ninety percent of it is deep fried, and forty percent is covered in sugar, with a lot of overlap." Caitlyn said.

"I know! That's what makes it good!" the tanuki replied with a huge grin.

Como just stood there as the two police officers bantered back and forth. He ended up leaning forward on the wooden counter of his booth a little, chin propped up, elbows on the unfinished surface. They could just stand there and chat all night as far as he was concerned. They were friends of his, certainly, but that didn't stop him from getting a good look when he could afford the opportunity.

Both Caitlyn and Brianna were considerably larger than the dog. He was below average as it was, but the two ladies were well above the mean when it came to their height, as well as a few other attributes. The tigress was terribly strong. Her physique was thick and muscular, suggesting anyone who attempted to break the law in her presence was likely to end up in a world of hurt. Brianna was similarly strong, though she was of a softer build. She was also in possession of a rather enormous stomach, one she was quite proud of. She had been hoping to add to it while at the carnival.

The dog occupying the booth just stood there drinking in the curves of both the ladies and quietly wishing he could disappear into the cleavage of either one of them. They would be able to hide him pretty easily, maybe let only his head stick out. It was probably inappropriate to actually do so, but they never held it against him when he fantasized a little.

"Hey, hound boy... aren't you supposed to be working?" Caitlyn asked.

"I am working. I'm holding down the fort, making sure my stall has someone in it to help customers if they want to give me any of their money." Como said, gently slipping into sarcasm as he spoke.

"Right, give you their money. What's the game here? I don't think I've seen this one before." Brianna said.

"Oh it's just one of the less common fair games. This one, five dollars gets you five chances to throw a little ping pong ball covered in velcro to try and hit the bullseye. You can hit one of three zones and win a better prize the closer you get to the center. It's instead of darts. Supposed to be safer. The thing is, it's got to stick. If it falls off, no prize. If it hits and rolls out of the center into the next zone and stops there, that's where your prize is." Como explained unenthusiastically.

"Huh, sounds pretty straightforward. I'm guessing it's not as popular as the others because it's not as exciting?" Brianna asked.

"That and it's a scam. The velcro is so worn it only sticks maybe half the time. And of the times it does stick, it almost always rolls." the dog said unhappily.

"Honey, it's a carnival. Of course it's a scam." Caitlyn said with a grin.

"Yeah, but I just wish I could give out some really good prizes more often. I feel like a heel 'cause I'm ripping everyone off, and it feels even worse when it's a little kid." Como said.

"What is this I hear about one of my games being unfair, especially to children?" said a new voice that had snuck up on the trio.

This new tone was sensual and firm, suggesting it belonged to someone who was displeased but not about to let it ruin their professionalism. It was Kizoku, Como's employer. She stood almost as tall as the two cops and was in possession of her own impressive frame, decidedly closer to Caitlyn than Brianna. The dragon of jade, dressed in a blue yukata, kept her paws hidden in her sleeves in front of her flat stomach. Her eyes shifted slowly between the other two ladies, than landed squarely on Como, a flicker of muted rage hiding in them.

That made the dog cower. He had let slip some rather negative things about his job as well as the carnival at large. Surely she was going to have words for him later. All he could do at the moment was try to shrink himself as much as possible, desperately wishing he could simply vanish into his black kimono trimmed in dark purple flame.

"Ma'am, good to see you." Caitlyn said.

She had picked up on that austere attitude of the dragon's and decided to try and short circuit it as best she could. After all, it was her and Brianna's fault--at least a little--he had let such a thing come spilling out. She wanted to try and diminish the punishment that might be due him.

"Officers, lovely to have you here to keep the peace. How are you finding the carnival?" Kizoku asked.

"Oh it's pretty great. Love the atmosphere, the smiles, the sights and sounds." the tigress said.

"Just wish we could say we love the food too." Brianna said with a frown.

"Is it not to your liking? If not, I can find something that you might enjoy more." the dragoness said.

"We haven't found anything we didn't like, because we haven't been able to eat anything. Not while we're on duty," the tanuki said as she gave her large, exposed gut a firm pat, "Trust me, if I was allowed, I'd be enjoying everything I can get my jaws around."

"Which is a lot. Trust me. I've seen her down things you wouldn't believe." Caitlyn said.

Brianna just proudly caressed her stomach. She made a point to always wear a shirt that was too small to cover her belly. She was rather fond of the large, firm ball in her middle she had developed, and she saw no reason to hide it under anything, not even a uniform.

"Ahh, I see. Well perhaps I could persuade you to go off duty for a little while. Just the sight of two very intimidating officer alone should be enough to make any miscreant think twice. I think the rental security can handle anything else that might come up for a little while, don't you?" Kizoku asked.

The dragoness was working her charm extra hard. Ordinarily, she wouldn't be so generous towards law enforcement. Como took note of that and fell silent. She was up to something. What it was, he couldn't say. It might be innocuous. It might not be. It was hard to tell with the jade lady, given that the festival was essentially just a front for her other operations.

"Oh, that's awfully kind of you but we probably shouldn't." Caitlyn said.

Brianna whined as she looked to her partner. The tanuki groped at her stomach and let out a soft whimper. She was desperate for a chance to get in on the festivities, even if all that meant was making a bit of a pig of herself.

"C'mon! I'm starving!" the big-bellied lady complained.

"You're always starving, Bree. And we shouldn't. If we took off and stuffed ourselves silly, who would come by every little while to keep the doggo company?" Caitlyn asked, gesturing towards Como.

He frowned a little as he was referred to in such a way. He didn't make a fuss though.

"Oh, well if you're concerned about your friend being left all alone, he can come along with us," Kizoku said, turning to fix her gaze on the short canine, "After all, this particular booth is not performing as well as I would like to see. I'll put someone else on it and give him the rest of the evening off so all three of you can enjoy yourselves."

"Th-th-the night off?" Como stammered.

"That's correct. Go on and hand it off to someone else. Your job tonight will be to help keep your two friends entertained." Kizoku said, something subtle in her voice suggesting potential amusement.

The dog backed away from the counter and collected a small radio. He spoke into it briefly before a crackling voice answered. Within a few minutes, another one of the green dragon's employees came to take over for Como and he was released from his responsibility of running the booth. It left the two larger ladies quietly stunned. The excuse Caitlyn had made was now suddenly evaporated. Brianna meanwhile was slowly bouncing on her paws and nibbling on her lower lip. She was excited at the prospect of finally getting something to eat at long last.

"Okay, can we now?" the tanuki asked her partner, paws clasped in front of her chest in a hopeful posture.

Caitlyn sighed and rolled her eyes. The tigress knew she wouldn't ever be able to dissuade Brianna. She had her heart set on something, and there was no changing her mind or distracting her from it. The hesitant lady turned to glance back at the dragoness offering such kind hospitality and let out yet another sigh.

"Fine. I guess it wouldn't hurt. Not if the offer is coming from the boss lady who asked us here in the first place." Caitlyn said.

"Excellent! You won't regret it! Come with me. I'll take you to the best spot in the whole area to watch the fireworks from." Kizoku said, turning and walking briskly away from Como's former booth.

The short, tawny dog followed all three of the rather sizable ladies, bringing up the rear. It didn't bother him to be in the back. It gave him the opportunity to study all three of them in great detail. It was one of the more subtle things he did in his employer's presence that he wasn't entirely sure she knew about. She had a way of walking when she knew he was following that suggested she was trying to draw his eyes to her shapely rump. It was a rather lovely sight Como did not take for granted, but he made sure to not make his interest too obvious. After all, it was terribly inappropriate to openly covet one's boss's butt.

The addition of Caitlyn and Brianna only added to the enjoyment. It made it difficult for the poor dog to walk without needing to hunch over a little. He hoped to conceal something that was growing further down. The two cops probably wouldn't mind him relishing their presence, but he had to play things more carefully around the dragoness.

As they made their way through the fair grounds, Kizoku made sure to steer the group through the densest concentration of food stands in the whole of the carnival. She also made sure to let both of the cops understand that she was covering their cost of food for the evening. She even made a number of selections on their behalf, insisting that they would very much enjoy all of it.

Within only a few stops, there was more food ordered than the group of four alone could carry. Kizoku called for several more of her employees to help bring all they had purchased on their way to this mysterious 'best spot' she had picked out. The dragon's insistence that they wait to eat or drink anything until they arrived annoyed Brianna. Her mouth was watering from the sights and smells of all the delicious fried, grilled, carbonated, and chilled goodies that had been provided.

Soon, Caitlyn and Brianna became puzzled. The route they were taking saw them leave the main drag of the festival, then leave the grounds themselves. They were all guided up a grassy hill, following a stone path leading to a small temple at the top. The moment Kizoku was recognized by those guarding the temple, a commotion broke out. The attendants scattered, working swiftly to prepare for the dragon's arrival, what little they could do with no real warning.

A large mat was laid out in the center of the temple courtyard, and in the middle of the mat rest a pillow large enough for any of the three ladies to rest upon. Kizoku however did not sit. Instead, she just gazed down at the cushion unhappily, then turned to look at one of the attendants.

"And what of my guests? I'll not have them sit on the hard ground directly. See to it they have similar comfort." the scaled woman said.

Her tone was calm but forceful, almost regal. The order made the two cops blush.

"Oh... it's... it's okay. We don't mind. It's no trouble at all for us to sit on the ground." Caitlyn said.

"Nonsense! I'll not have my honored guests be forced to enjoy anything less than the best of our hospitality." Kizoku replied.

"Well, if it's not too much trouble. We don't like people making a fuss." Brianna said.

"Tonight, you will have the fuss. You are my guests, and you will be treated with honor befitting that station." the dragoness said.

Within a few moments, three more cushions had been brought out and placed alongside the first, creating a gentle curve between all four. Kizoku sat at one end with Como immediately next to her. Brianna was at the other end and Caitlyn was between her and the small dog. A short table was brought out for everyone to place their food and drinks atop. It felt very proper, like they were nobility. Kizoku insisted on only the best after all.

"This is some fancy digs you got, Miss Kizoku." Brianna said, not standing on ceremony as she began eating.

"It more than suits my needs, and it is a rather nice place to bring guests should I wish to entertain. Please, enjoy yourselves. If you run out or would like something more, do not hesitate to speak up. My staff will bring whatever you might like from the festival," the gracious hostess said, "And please, there is no need for the formality of 'Miss'. Just Kizoku will be fine."

"If you say so," Caitlyn said, "Thanks for the spread, Kiki!"

That caught the dragoness by surprise. She had never been referred to as such before. It felt odd, but she had no intention of letting it spoil the mood. After all, the more hesitant of the two ladies was giving into her desire to join her partner. They were indulging themselves, and that was what she had hoped to see. Como was partaking as well, though at a much more reserved pace. He had some idea of what to expect and wanted to avoid overdoing it. Kizoku herself even joined in, somewhere between the dog and the two ladies in her display of enthusiasm.

There was plenty to be had, and the promise of even more to enjoy should it not be enough.

The two cops found themselves rather taken with the spread offered. Brianna was especially delighted, given she had been fighting her own temptation all evening. The collection of fried foods, some sweet, some savory, as well as a variety of Asian street food offerings, satisfied a number of cravings. Drink washed it down. Kizoku had provided frothy, buzz-giving brews from at least half a dozen different vendors. Little by little, the two big ladies found themselves filling up, and yet they never felt compelled to stop. That was fairly typical for the tanuki. The tigress meanwhile rarely allowed herself to go nearly so far.

The dragoness hosting them was happy to partake right alongside her guests, though she was taking a more casual pace. She intended to maintain some degree of grace and poise. It wouldn't last for very long. The lady was well aware of what so much food and drink would do to her. She knew what it would devolve into soon enough. So she opted to take her time.

"This is really good!" Brianna said between too-large bites, "It's no wonder the fairgrounds' so popular!"

"I'm glad you approve. Please, enjoy. If there is anything you were curious about but did not get to try, I can have it brought up."

"I might like to try one of those things on a stick, looked like some kind of kebab." the tanuki said.

"I wouldn't mind trying one of those myself. And another beer if that would be alright." Caitlyn added.

"Perfectly fine. In fact, I'll have them bring up a few other things, a few select items that are some of my personal favorites." Kizoku said.

She gestured to one of those waiting to take orders. With a bow, a thin-framed raccoon backed away, then hurried off to go do as they were told. The dragoness continued to watch her guests, gratified by how much they were enjoying themselves. Como meanwhile was taking his time, not wanting to draw too much attention to himself. He still felt a bit awkward being the smallest of the group by such a great margin. He also couldn't help but notice that as the two cops ate, their clothes grew tighter and tighter.

Neither Brianna nor Caitlyn had taken note of the gradual expansion, to say nothing of the steady uncovering of fur and skin. It was only by virtue of just how much the two ladies were consuming. Brianna was clearly outpacing her partner, giving her belly a firm pat from time to time, usually after taking a stout pull from a mug of mind-dulling libation. She was already enjoying herself far too much. Caitlyn meanwhile was beginning to appear not unlike how her tanuki friend had before this all started. Her shirt was pushing up off her middle, exposing the creamy white of her tummy.

Then Como noticed something else. In spite of her much more reserved pace, Kizoku was going through a similar transformation. Her usual athletic frame was beginning to swell just like the other two sizable ladies. And it wasn't just her gut that was showing signs of growth. Her chest had started to push up out of the top of her kimono, and her arms had thickened as well. She wasn't just getting fatter, she was getting stronger. The visible definition that had been present was growing more pronounced. The musculature there was thickening, densifying, and the same was happening to her legs. She was growing all over. Quickly, the dog turned to look at his two friends, finding they were going through similar changes. It wasn't just that they were overfilling themselves on what food was available, it was altering them.

This was a dangerous game the dragoness was playing. She could very easily be caught using magic on a couple of officers who were supposed to at the very least question any use of the stuff. But then they were both already buzzing pretty nicely, which no doubt had been Kizoku's plan all along. She intended them to be good and sloshed so she could test out some of her favorite things on them. From what expressions were visible on their faces, neither of the cops seemed to mind what was happening in the slightest.

Brianna had been the first to begin massaging herself, appreciating the gains in size she was being blessed with. It wasn't much of a wait after that for Caitlyn to follow suit. Their uniforms pulled tight, threatening to burst open and spill their enhanced selves out for all to see. Como found himself quietly hoping such a thing might happen. And then he realized that he was eating and drinking the same things they had been. Why had he not been undergoing the same changes? He frowned a little as he puzzled away, reaching forward to select a new item to snack on. This one was a jumbo corn dog lightly covered in mustard. As he did so, he grunted and paused. Something was hindering his ability to reach. When he looked down, the dog realized he had not been spared from any of Kizoku's mystical mischief at all.

His pants strained tremendously as they fought to contain his groin. He had swelled outward until his scrotum filled his lap, and the curve of his only somewhat firm member arched over it, the head touching the cushion in front of his legs. The sound of buttons popping reached his ears as Caitlyn and Brianna finally were permitted freedom from their confining uniforms. Out spilled what of the two large stomachs had not already been exposed--the tanuki's was of course the larger of the partners--and on top of both rest a pair of breasts that would be impossible to not notice. Sighs of relief filled the air as the two ladies were given the comfort of being free of their clothes. Their pants were soon to join in. The seams were already beginning to fail under the great width of their growing hips, thighs, and calves. Such muscle would not be contained much longer.

Brianna was the first to shift her focus. Instead of feeling over her bloated yet dense form, she leaned over and began rubbing Caitlyn's. She focused on the tiger's chest first, then her stomach, marveling at the transformation.

"Oh honey, you look good with a gut. I dunno what's going on but I could get used to this whole thing." the tanuki said, her words slightly slurred.

"Yeah, I feel floaty, but good. Still hungry though." Caitlyn replied.

She reached forward towards the table with the aim of silencing her still growling belly. Somehow, the bigger it got, the hungrier she got. She couldn't satisfy it properly. Brianna frowned seeing her partner deny her the joy of fondling her due to her gluttony. So, she turned and laid eyes on Como, specifically his engorged groin. She giggled and leaned over, wrapping a massive, powerful arm around the small canine. It dragged him in against her hip and the side of her stomach. He found himself mashed into the soft yet firm lady's form. He had an ear pressed against her belly, giving him a front row seat to the concert of gurgles and creaks going on under her fur. It made him blush all the harder.

"Oh... uh... hi Bree." he said with a stammer.

"Hey hun, what's going on here with all this?" the tanuki asked as she dropped a paw down to lightly poke at the dog's growing crotch.

The clasp on his pants had failed long ago, and the zipper was slowly being forced down. It all permitted his steadily expanding length to spill outward little by little. He had been wearing underwear, but it had no doubt been completely destroyed by now. The prodding made the canine shiver and whimper as though he wanted more than just the tap of a digit against his tender flesh.

"I... I guess... I'm just... really enjoying myself?" Como answered in uncertainty.

He had a pretty good idea of what it was Kizoku had slipped him, and what the end result was going to be, but he wasn't sure how much of this he was supposed to reveal. Was the dragon lady interested in bringing the two cops into the fold and having them on the take? It wouldn't be the first time she had corrupted someone from local law enforcement. Of course, Kizoku could just as easily reverse the effects after they passed out from drinking too much. It was almost guaranteed that they would wake up and not remember anything.

"Well why don't you come enjoy yourself with me?" Brianna asked.

It was a bit of a silly thing to say. She had already dragged him over. It was a sign of how jumbled her head was thanks to how much she had already imbibed. However, just sitting so close wasn't enough in her mind. She gave the little dog a crushing squeeze, further pressing him into the side of her tummy. It deformed against him, looking as though he might disappear into it like it was a big, soft monster that wanted to hug him from all around. As she flexed her new strength, Como groaned and his eyes rolled back in his head.

Kizoku chuckled and leaned over to gently tug on the dog's pants, helping him out of them so that he wouldn't feel quite so bound up. His bloated sac spilled out immediately after his length sprang free, steadily hardening as he remained pinned against Brianna's side.

"Be careful now," the dragoness said, "This one is very easy to rile up. I do rather enjoy teasing him."

"Is that so?" the tanuki asked, grinning broadly, "Let's just see how riled up we can get him then!"

Brianna reached forward with her free paw and collected one of the oversized mugs of beer. It sloshed about, sending its foam spilling down the sides as she lifted it to her lips. She started drinking and gradually tipped the mug upwards, slowly downing the whole thing. Como meanwhile found himself privy to the results. He could hear a small waterfall splashing away in the tanuki's vast tummy. He could also feel it filling up, stretching and swelling outward. It brought even more pressure against him, making the little dog squirm fruitlessly. A new groan, louder this time, came from the short fellow pinned against the lady's growing side. The now exposed spire that had grown as large as the rest of him bobbed in the open air, throbbing strongly as he grew too aroused to keep himself from being discovered.

"See? I told you." Kizoku said as she reached out to slowly stroke across the little canine's twitching mast.

"Oh I can't say I'm surprised. He's had a crush on me and Caitlyn here for a while. He just won't say it. But we noticed. It's why we come visit him as often as we do. We like to tease him. Apparently, that's the popular pastime around here." Brianna said.

"I suppose it is. But if you'll permit me, I think our little friend here could use some air." the dragoness replied.

She tugged gently on him, coaxing the tanuki to release her crushing embrace. As soon as she did, Como was free and he took a massive breath. Before he could say anything, the jade woman pulled him into a new hug, this one being a little more comfortable. He found himself seated right in the dragon's lap, his back against her own swollen stomach, her chest resting directly on top of his head. If it weren't for the fact that she was so much taller than him, his head might have completely vanished into her cleavage. He hadn't noticed that her clothing had been cast aside until that moment. He was sitting in her lap, and she was naked. His blush grew so powerful, he was sure it could be heard.

The jade dragoness ran her paws down over his chest and stomach. It was a gentle gesture, a massage to help relax him as the drink slowly took effect. He wouldn't be quite so wound up soon. He'd be putty in her paws, just how she liked to make him when entertaining guests. Como could scarcely bring himself to complain.

Caitlyn meanwhile was busy eating and drinking. She had been suddenly consumed with the idea of trying to meet or surpass Brianna in size and appetite. It didn't take long for them to finish everything on the table before them. A number of hearty belches split the relative quiet of the temple as both officers leaned back, resting as the massive meal settled in them.

"I hope you saved room. The servants will be back with more in very short order." Kizoku said.

She had been careful to avoid using that word earlier. Now that the two ladies were loosened up, she felt she could let it slip from time to time. They probably wouldn't remember anyway.

"Hell yeah! I'm down for a second course!" Brianna cried.

"Well if you're doing it, then I'm in too." Caitlyn said, massaging her bulging, noisy stomach.

She couldn't help but be just as handsy as her partner. And now that there wasn't anything left to eat or drink to distract, she welcomed the tanuki's affections. She even returned them. The two massively strong ladies mashed against one another, letting their stomachs deform and complain from the effort. Como was sent to squirming as he watched them, whimpering as the dragon's paws continued to massage him, even stroke across his generously stretched assets.

Kizoku was not ready to start teasing him to climax. Not yet. She just wanted to keep him wriggling away slowly in her lap. She loved doing that. Anyone would do, but Como was certainly the most easy to work with. Part of it came from his apprehension due to her being his boss. It also didn't help his nerves that she was so powerful--in many respects--when it came to the circles she ran in. A crime lord was certainly someone to be feared, as was a mighty sorceress. She had treated him well thus far, but it didn't keep him from picturing her tearing him in half like a phone book should he anger her.

A new distraction captured his attention as well as that of the two ladies letting themselves get carried away. Fireworks exploded in the distance, filling the dark sky with an eye-catching array of colors and sparkles. The show was supposed to go on for forty-five minutes and have a grand finale that would dazzle and impress. It helped Como take his mind off of the fact that he was caught in a very precarious place. The beer was slowly helping him with that as well. Gradually, as they all watched the show, the little dog found himself softening his attitude. His paws began to roam slowly over the jade woman's powerful arms, showing her some small degree of appreciation and affection. He was known for possessing a fondness for those as large as the three women around him.

Kizoku looked down to try and examine the canine in her lap. Unfortunately, her bust prevented her from seeing most of him. She could easily spot his now completely firm length drooling away against the floor. It reached far enough off the cushion to do that. It amused her, giving her the visual impression that it wasn't Como's, but hers. The idea of having a tool so large--or perhaps larger--to intimidate others with gave her cause to snicker, but she opted to not act on it. She had plenty of other reasons for others to be intimidated by her.

"Someone's gotten comfortable." she mused.

"I think... I've had enough to drink." Como said, leaning to one side to rub a cheek against his employer's arm.

He just couldn't help himself. He wanted to shower that smooth scaled hide with all the affection he could muster. He was on the verge of practically worshiping Kizoku's exceptional figure at that point. The display of muscle, the swell of her well-filled gut, the weight of her breasts pushing down on his head; it all came together in one erotically stimulating experience for him.

"Oh, I think we're just getting started. But since you're so interested in giving a strong lady that much attention, why don't you give it to one of your friends?" Kizoku asked, then looked over to the tigress.

She gave the feline knowing wink with a gesture and Caitlyn winked back, turning to lay down on her side. Once there, she lifted one of her legs and waited. Brianna had slipped around to the striped lady's other side and supported her head against her own bloated tummy. Kizoku then tugged Como out from her lap and dropped him unceremoniously against one of the tiger's muscular thighs. Caitlyn then dropped her other leg down on top of him, trapping the dog where he was. How the dragoness had managed to convey what she had in mind with so little communication was baffling.

Como yelped and squirmed all over again. He had no hope of escape from so tight a grasp. It wasn't enough to squeeze the life out of him, but it was more than sufficient to keep him imprisoned. Kizoku just watched and chuckled, running a paw along one of Caitlyn's thick, strong legs.

"I'm pleased to see the two of you taking to all of this so well. It's rather fun seeing him get flustered," the dragoness said, then lowered her gaze to look at Como, "Now, I dare you to just try and keep your paws off her."

A loud whine came from between Caitlyn's legs as the dog struggled about. He was pinned and his cheeks were deep red. She knew he wouldn't be able to hold himself back. Within a matter of minutes, his willpower ran out and he stopped trying to pull himself free. Instead, he began to struggle for another reason. Now, his mission was to try and show the tigress the same kind of attention he had been giving Kizoku. His paws roamed over the impossibly thick thighs holding him down. He pressed his head against the groaning gut he was only lightly mashed into. Caitlyn turned and sat herself up, loosening her grasp on him only a bit. Soon, he was stuck in her lap, still bound by her legs, but with the added curve of her vast belly pushing down on him from behind as well. A moan sounded from him. Brianna giggled as she slipped in to resume fondling her partner. They mashed their lips together in a drunken kiss, not caring who might see them.

The dragoness took in the sight before her, delighted by how well it was going. It was far better than she could have hoped, and they had not even had their second course yet. As soon as the thought occurred to her, the servants who had vanished earlier returned. They carried with them all manner of delicious smelling goodies, as well as plenty of drink to go with it all. The old, dirty dishes were removed and the table was set anew.

Without letting Como out of her grasp, Caitlyn resumed eating. She couldn't believe that she was still hungry. Was this how Brianna felt all the time? It would explain how easy it was for her to keep her gut as large as it was. The tanuki joined in, stuffing her maw full of caramel corn, funnel cake, and a curious rice dish that had been stained dark by a salty sweet sauce. The noise of two angry, greedy bellies demanding to be filled beyond their normal limits drifted through temple yard. Como grunted as he felt more weight being to push down on him. The sound of another waterfall reached his ears as Caitlyn downed a mug of thought-numbing drink. It swelled her out just like Brianna had enjoyed earlier. They were going to eat themselves silly. Possibly to their own detriment.

"Guys... you... you gotta stop... take it easy." Como said, sounding slightly out of breath.

The sound of stretching and creaking reached his ears as the food and drink began to have the desired effect. The two ladies were growing anew; thicker, heavier, stronger, fatter. Kizoku was part of it. She was enjoying her own little feast and growth just like the two police officers. She was more reserved in her consumption than Caitlyn and Brianna, but certainly not as graceful as she had been earlier. Her kimono began to fail her. More of her rich jade hide came exposed. She flexed her arms from time to time, enjoying the added sense of power her 'special selections' had provided.

"Now why would you want to talk them out of this?" the dragoness asked.

Como swallowed hard as he stared up at his boss. Her smile was the sort that told him it would be best to keep certain details to himself if he valued his job, and possibly his life as well. She wouldn't dispatch him while company was present, not unless she wanted to go even further than just him. No, her mood was more jovial than that. Still, she scared him sometimes.

"I-I-I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to over st-st-step my bounds." Como said quietly.

"Put it out of your mind. Here, a little something just for you." Kizoku said.

The dragoness gently plucked Como from the tiger's thighs and sat him down. Aside from freeing the little dog, the dragoness intended to offer him something. She had a glass in one of her paws. Given the size she was, it looked cartoonishly small. She was even going so far as to extend her hospitality to him specifically, not just the two ladies. Part of the small canine was wary of such things but he was also extremely aware of the fact that one did not defy the dragoness. He took the vessel--which was ever so slightly too large for someone his size--and began drinking. He wasn't sure what it was about the situation that prompted him to drink so quickly, but he wanted to make sure he didn't anger the jade woman.

Within only a few moments, the oversized glass--for Como--was empty. Bits of suds were slowly sliding down to pool at the bottom, but there was nothing appreciable left. It had been one of the craft beers from one of the stands down in the carnival, one of the expensive ones to boot. And the dog had just chugged the whole thing. He wiped his muzzle clean with the back of his sleeve. It only hit him just as he was lowering the glass that consuming so quickly might have come off as insulting.

"Oh... um... I'm sorry. I should have taken my time and enjoyed it more." the slightly fearful canid said.

Kizoku was quick to demonstrate magnanimity by waving a paw to dismiss any notion of offense.

"Don't apologize. You've done nothing wrong. Just enjoy yourself." She said.

"I have been. It's nice just sitting back and watching the fun, getting to eat some really good food, and not have to be on my paws all night. Thanks for giving me this little break." Como replied.

"Of course. You're such a hard worker, you deserve some time to kick back and relax." Kizoku said.

That gave the dog reason to be suspicious. She wasn't exactly known for that kind of sentiment. He would have been quick to just politely bow out and run back to his stall, but the beer he had just guzzled--along with everything else he had drunk so far--was weighing him down mentally. He couldn't find the will to act on the concern such a red flag presented. Instead, he was distracted by something else. There was a growing sense of discomfort he couldn't quite put his finger on without directing his attention to it more fully, and the jade woman tended to consume a great deal of his attention.

Como adjusted himself in his seat, shifting his weight from side to side as his face screwed up into a look of mild unease. As the discomfort grew, his attention was siphoned away little by little from focusing on the dragoness towards that which was ailing him. The trouble was that it wasn't so much discomfort as it was an alien sensation. There was heat but also a sense of coolness, to say nothing of weight. He dragged his gaze down to the source of this strange sensation, which just happened to be settled in his lap. He had expected to find his pants, but those had been cast off already, leaving his groin completely exposed.

It had been part of the dress code for all employees to be clothed in traditional eastern garments--kimonos, yukatas, and the like--but only for the sake of appearance. If someone was to be behind a counter working a booth or a stand, and their legs weren't likely to be seen, they could wear something below the waist that was more modern for comfort and mobility. The flexibility likely was just to help prevent someone from tripping if they weren't used to the full garment. Como had opted to wear something loose that breathed and left his calves open to the air so he wouldn't overheat. It was a good thing they had been removed.

What Como's eyes fell upon shocked him more than simply being naked. And really he should not have been shocked that his lower half was uncovered. It had happened only moments ago, but then he was nursing a fairly strong buzz. It wasn't difficult to forget being stripped out of one's pants when one had consumed as much alcohol as he had. The shock had come from the fact that he had grown substantially. The earlier rounds had seen him swell, but now he was far more generous, and still expanding. His eyes widened as he worked to comprehend what he was seeing. His paws groped lightly over the bulge, shivering from the intense sensitivity that shot through him. He gave a powerful gasp and jerked his paws back away from the huge length.

"Wh-what's happening to me!?" Como cried.

"You're about to really enjoy yourself." Kizoku said.

That flustered the dog. He jerked his gaze back up to the dragoness, then down to his groin again. He was really growing rather enormous by now. Without giving much thought to his actions, the small dog tried desperately to pull his kimono down over what of his engorged crotch he could manage. It was laughably inadequate. Each time he made contact with his swelling loins, he shuddered and bit back a moan. It was impossible to do anything without driving himself at least a little mad.

He had been decidedly average for his size before this all started. Now he was much more akin to what he expected to find on someone the size of the two police officers currently fondling one another. It had grown earlier between the first and second courses, but it was only just now occurring to him. And it was still growing! His shaft had become thicker around than one of his thighs and the two swells it was draped across were each larger than a watermelon. He wouldn't be able to walk like this, he was sure of it. All he could do was stare at the expanding generosity, wondering just what Kizoku had in mind.

It was in that moment that he realized something else. It was the beer. She had given him a spiked drink. In fact, she had given him a couple over the course of their meal! He knew she enjoyed playing around with potions and elixirs aside from just standard spell work. She had been teaching him a few things in that field of study after all. She had intended something like this to happen. Was it an experiment? Or was it a result she knew would come about? It had to be a known and even expected result. She wouldn't have experimented in this kind of environment; not with the two officers partaking as well. Como's eyes widened in that instant. That was why Caitlyn and Brianna were growing too! But for them, it was a more general growth, not limited to just one specific region!

Kizoku was doing this all on purpose! She had even consumed some of it herself! The dragoness had grown along with the other two ladies, but Como had failed to notice her while his two friends were so afflicted. Suddenly, the whole moment was cast into an entirely new light. Kizoku was already a rather sizable lady. Her desires tended to skew towards those of a more impressively equipped sort, just like what was happening to him right now. Did that mean she intended to use him to derive some sort of gratification? Was she going to ride him like he had heard stories of her doing to others? Was she going to fuck him right then and there!?

A large, jade paw reached down to cup against the dog's slowly expanding genitals. The warmth radiating off his engorged features was rather impressive. The relatively cool touch brought a new shiver from the canid and he let his jaws hang open in a low groan.

"I'd say you're quite ready to satisfy someone my size, or perhaps one of your lady friends." Kizoku said.

Her voice was low, husky, and seductive. She had scooted in behind Como. Her arms were bear as she wrapped them around him once more. It prompted him to look up at the imposing lady. There was a distinct lack of fabric concealing her upper half. His cheeks turned bright red as he saw the dragoness' uncovered bust. How could he not? It filled his vision, right up until he found his muzzle planted in the lady's cleavage from underneath. His field of view was suddenly obscured and cast into darkness. That set him to squirming, worried he might smother, but she refused to let him escape.

His voice came through muffled and frantic, catching the attention of the other two ladies. It was something of a credit to their training as police officers that they were able to pull themselves away from one another at the sound of someone in distress. The brief jolt of alarm was quickly dissolved as they took in the sight before them. There sat Como in Kizoku's lap, in as much of a lap as could be had when she was in possession of a large, firm stomach like the other two ladies. She was topless, hugging the dog to her rounded, gurgling stomach. She had eaten the same foods as the other two ladies after all, just not quite as much. Como's head was obscured by her breasts; large, heavy, and beginning to leak just ever so softly. The dog himself was squirming away madly but restrained not just by his employer's grasp but by the monstrously huge endowments his latest drink had given him.

"What have we here?" Brianna asked with a huge grin.

"I dunno, but I'd like to find out." Caitlyn said.

They both sounded quite intoxicated, if not by the amount of alcohol they had consumed then by the dizzying effects of being so swollen, sensitive, and aroused. They were decidedly drunk, and on more than one level. Their inhibitions were essentially non-existent anymore. Both ladies moved to huddle in against the dragoness on either side, their attention focused entirely on the dog's vast shaft and scrotum.

"It's a little something special about one of the brewers down in the festival. If you know what to order, you can have a grand time. It just so happens I know all the little secrets and trappings going on down there. And it looks like you're both enjoying the results yourselves." Kizoku said.

"Are you saying you drugged us?" the tigress asked, sounding more amused than annoyed.

"In a word, yes. It's a little more involved than that, but that's a fair approximation," the dragoness said, then grinned, "Are you going to arrest me?"

"I dunno. Are you into that sorta thing? Or do you prefer to be the one tying up the other person?" Caitlyn asked, her voice bubbly and on the verge of devolving into nothing but giggles.

"Look at her!" Brianna said, lifting one of the jade lady's arms just enough to illustrate her point, "You think someone this ripped is gonna be the sub? Hell no! She's a dom for sure!"

"I confess, you've figured me out. I do prefer to be the one in control. Now, enough about me. What do you think of what's happening to our little puppy here?" Kizoku asked.

The three ladies lowered their gaze to the still struggling canine. He clearly was able to get enough air, otherwise he might have fainted by now. The act would have seen him fall limp and his head would have dropped from the lady's breasts, permitting him access to all the air he would need to come back around. He couldn't be that firmly stuck there. Maybe he was too embarrassed to show his face and he was hiding it. Perhaps he was just enjoying it too much to pull himself free. Either way, Caitlyn and Brianna didn't bother disturbing him too much. If he wanted to remain face-planted in his bosses tits, they weren't going to stop him.

Instead, they decided to fawn over what was still growing between his legs. At this point, the 'enchanted' beer had run its course. It wasn't making him expand any further. Instead, it was the natural result of his situation that was causing the continued growth. His length throbbed and gradually continued to stiffen even before Caitlyn and Brianna started to lay paws on him. Once they did, the rate at which he firmed up quickened dramatically. The muffled voice coming from under Kizoku's chest grew more pronounced as well.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say he likes that. Why not keep going? He deserves to have a little fun." the dragoness said, encouraging her two guests to continue molesting her little canid employee.

"We don't usually get so hands on with him, but I think tonight, we can make an exception." Caitlyn said with a grin.

Both she and Brianna were already so suggestible at this point. All that need be done was simply to put an idea into words. There didn't need to be anything more than just to speak an idea. Two pairs of large, inquisitive paws roamed over the squirming dog's oversized manhood. It had become so large it threatened to dwarf the rest of him. It forced one to wonder where he got all the blood needed to maintain something so stiff and so large. Of course, neither of the officers bothered to ask. All they cared about was that it was there in front of them and Como wasn't telling them to stop.

The ladies squeezed the pulsing mast, marveling at its absolute monstrous size. Both were beginning to think about what might happen if it 'got put to use', but they couldn't quite make the leap to it. They were still buzzing from the alcohol they had enjoyed as well as the intoxicating effect their own growth had left them to enjoy. Kizoku was enjoying a hint of a warm, little dizziness as well. She was able to manage it, having experienced such growth before, and having been known to drink most anyone under the table. She kept her paws limited to the dog's chest and stomach for the most part. On the rare occasion, she permitted herself a chance to run her fingers along the canine's powerful mast. But she never allowed herself to get too carried away.

Rather than indulge too much, the dragoness turned to gesture to the servants that had been standing by, waiting for instructions. They had been watching the whole time, trained to not comment or interrupt unless absolutely necessary. In a flash, a small group of them raced off, heading back down the steps to disappear into the festival once again. It took them very little time to do as the jade lady commanded, returning with a third round for them all to feast on. It was a fine distraction away from Como's now drooling shaft. He was absolutely breathless, laying limp in his employer's grasp.

Caitlyn and Brianna didn't need any encouragement from Kizoku. They dove straight in, devouring all the grilled, fried, spiced, and sweetened offerings. The smell of meat, starch, and booze filled the immediate area once more, commanding the two already well-stuffed bellies to growl all over again as if they had never been filled in the first place. The dragoness eased her canine friend out from the trapped posture he had been in, right up until he fell limp. Then, she began pushing food into his grasp for him to eat, right along with more drink to wash it down with.

The feast was enjoyed, in as much as one could enjoy practically inhaling the vast meal that had been provided. The two ladies were absolutely ravenous. Kizoku joined in, still maintaining an air of self-control, though it had begun to falter during the second course. Now, she was only slightly more composed than the two officers had been at the start of their feast.

The tiger and tanuki began to swell all over again. Their chubby yet muscular frames only grew, adding more layers of pudge and additional muscle to support it all. The dragoness saw a similar transformation. She purred smoothly as she felt the magic woven into all that had been brought for them to eat spread through her. It was a complex, highly refined, extremely sophisticated series of spells, layered over one another like a master artisan applying plaster to a fresco. The spell work didn't bite down but rather it slowly melted and seeped in like butter atop hot bread. The dragoness took great pride in how she created that effect.

All three ladies grew, no longer restrained by their clothing. Even Kizoku had cast off what remained of her kimono. There was simply no need to remain modest when they were all so mightily riled up. Even Como was losing his ability to restrain himself. He had been the only one to not experience the same kind of growth as the ladies. It had been confined only to his loins, and that had been by design. Already he had forgotten it all over again. He was certain to remember his revelations in the morning, but for the time being, he simply could not care any less.

When at last the plates and glasses were clean and empty, Caitlyn and Brianna sat back, slouching a bit against their jade hostess. The tanuki massaged her gut proudly, far too pleased with herself. The tigress meanwhile was only just beginning to approach her partner's level of pride in one's belly. There was so much there to enjoy.

"I trust all my guests are enjoying themselves?" Kizoku asked.

"Oh yeah... and then some!" Brianna replied without missing a beat.

"Yeah, I'm doing pretty great too." Caitlyn added, sounding more subdued, but no less satisfied.

"Excellent. Pleased to hear it. Now, tell me if I'm wrong, but I do believe our little friend here could use a little attention, don't you think?" the dragoness mused smoothly.

"You know what? You're absolutely right! He needs to get some love!" Caitlyn practically shouted.

In far less time than one would have expected, she was back up on her paws, moving around in front of the large scaled lady and the dog in her lap. With that much mass, she should have been about as graceful as an aircraft carrier, and yet, she was surprisingly nimble. She wrapped one of her paws around the still drooling, still throbbing shaft that had spent the last fifteen minutes or so being neglected. She lifted the head towards her, then frowned. She was too big for it to reach what she was attempting to do with it. So, with a heavy thump that shook the ground enough to make the temple tremble, the tigress kicked her legs out from under herself and sat straight down. From there, she just leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the pulsing member.

It had all taken Kizoku slightly by surprise. She had been certain that Brianna would have been the one to make the first move on Como. Instead, the tanuki was busy fawning over her belly and one of the dragon's arms. The dog groaned all over again as the warm, slick maw slipped down his length. He had no intention of stopping what was happening, but it came to a halt none the less. He whimpered a little when the comparatively cool night air began to kiss at the drool soaked head of his shaft. Caitlyn had pulled back for some reason.

"Is something wrong, dear?" Kizoku asked.

"He's too big for me to stick down my throat," the tigress said, then paused to think about that and giggle, "I don't think I've ever had that happen before."

"I see!" the dragoness replied, sharing in the laughter, "And what is it you intend to do about it?"

"Oh honey," Caitlyn said, shooting the jade woman a knowing expression, "I got more than one hole."

The tigress leaned away from the dog and the dragoness whose lap he was seated in. She was on her paws and knees in short order, crawling her way around in front of him. Her stomach was dragging softly on the ground, something that would not have been possible until Kizoku's 'generosity' gave it to her. Something about that sensation tickled her, both literally and figuratively. It only added to her giddiness as she positioned herself just right, backing up until her large, firm rump was mashed against the small dog's enormous length.

"Oh yes, I see what you're after," Kizoku said, then lowered her gaze to Como, "Well go on then, she's waiting for you. Best not to leave a lady wanting."

The canine didn't have much chance to respond, verbally or otherwise. Caitlyn reached around behind her, gripped the thick, pulsing mast, and aimed the head down between her legs. It could have gone under her tail and that would have been just fine, but she was feeling especially naughty. So instead, the sweltering heat of the tiger's petals enveloped her friend's length. There was a great deal of it to envelop, but she managed without much in the way of difficulty. She gasped and wiggled her hips from side to side as she pushed backwards. Before she could get too far along, the backstop Como had been pressed against vanished.

Kizoku removed herself from behind him, opting instead to enjoy a change in tactics. Brianna was pushed into her place, her vast, noisy stomach serving as the plush dome for him to mash against. It was oh so comfortable, not that the dragon's belly wasn't. The tanuki just had more of it to enjoy, and she was covered in a thick, luxurious pelt that he could just sink into and disappear. He had known about that before. Brianna had a tendency to hug when given the opportunity. Usually it was to show off her tummy to someone. She was terribly proud of it after all. Now, it was pushing in against him from behind, and he could feel her rather vast, weighty chest resting only a short distance above where his ears tickled along the underside. All she had to do was lean forward a little and his head would vanish into her cleavage like had happened with Kizoku.

With something stopping him from sliding backwards once again, Caitlyn continued her progress, hissing and sighing as she felt him spread her further and further. Soon, she was pressed against his hips, concealing his lower half--and a portion of his upper half--between the two cops who had only come by to visit an hour ago. They had both grown so much bigger. It was impossible for Como to resist. His paws began to caress whatever he could actively reach. His mind was cloudy, ignoring any thoughts of what was 'sensible'. It all seemed like a good idea at this point. So, he began rocking his hips. It was largely an ineffectual gesture. He was so tightly squeezed between the two large, warm ladies that he could scarcely move. Thankfully, his efforts were easily felt and Caitlyn took over the 'heavy lifting' as it were.

The tigress began rocking herself forward, then back again, leaving Brianna to hold the little dog in place with two large paws. The tanuki even helped with the canine's forward motion to sink back in by pushing her tummy forward. It resulted in Como being force to lay down over Caitlyn's sizable rump, held there by the gurgling gut behind him. Had someone walked in on this, it would have appeared as though Brianna was the one having sex with her friend the tiger. The dog was utterly hidden between them, and he was dizzy with the arousal it provided. Two happy, moaning voices filled the immediate area as they pushed against one another, threatening to smother the poor dog. Unfortunately, only one of them was getting to enjoy any sort of actual action. Until Kizoku decided to correct that problem.

The dragoness ran her paws along the tanuki's back, massaging along her shoulders, then further down to tease and stimulate. Brianna shuddered as a tender spot was reached, somewhere she could have certainly used a proper massage. She might need to look into that later. For now, she was more interested in where those paws were heading. Kizoku kept sliding lower and lower, finally reaching the tanuki's tail base. Fingers dug into the plush cushion of Brianna's rump, squeezing and kneading away at each cheek as though they were to lumps of dough. It got the cop to groan all over again, though quietly.

"If that's all it takes to get you going, I can only imagine what will happen next." Kizoku said seductively.

The dragoness dove lower, slipping under the tanuki's tail, plunging between Brianna's thick, muscular legs. A muzzle found its way to the waiting petals the jade lady had been aiming for. Kizoku wedged her head neatly between Brianna's thighs and began her assault. A tongue lashed against the heated lips, sending the tanuki into a world of pleasure. It had been quite some time since she had managed to hook up with someone, and because of that, a wall of tension had been built, waiting to be knocked down.

With both officers well tended to now, the group writhed all the harder against one another. Como remained pinned where he was, practically invisible save for the odd hand sticking out from under Brianna's belly, as well as the tip of his muzzle to one side of the base of Caitlyn's tail. The two ladies rocked back and forth, forcing the small dog to thrust into the tiger's firm grasp. Moisture leaked around him, just as it did down over Kizoku's muzzle. She wasn't usually the one on bottom, but she didn't think of it like that at the moment. Instead, she was merely ensuring a guest was having a very pleasant time. She was still in control after all.

The sounds of two feminine voices rising to a near scream could be heard through much of the temple. If it had not been so noisy down in the carnival, the visitors would have quite possibly heard them as well. Flesh dragged against flesh, tongue twisted and coiled about, ensuring that the two flowers currently being tended to were treated to the greatest degree of attention that could be provided. Caitlyn's claws dug into the ground under her while Brianna simply grasped at her friend's hips, actually beginning to hump as though the monster rod buried in the cat belonged to her and not the dog pinned between them. The dragoness held fast, not at all bothered by the exuberant motion. In fact, she encouraged it as she sought Brianna's most tender little spot.

It took very little time for the dragoness to locate it. When she did, the tanuki stiffened, sucked in a sharp breath, then found she couldn't take another full breath after that. The surgical strike had begun and she was sure to end up utterly devastated by it. Within minutes, it came to pass. Kizoku shoved her muzzle into the squirming lady's petals, mashing as hard on that powerful little button as she could. A scream filled the air. A hot splash of honey soaked the jade woman's face. The tanuki arched her back and shoved Como forward against Caitlyn as firmly as she could without crushing the poor little dog.

The trapped canine shuddered and let out a deeply muffled groan as his engorged, impossibly swollen member bucked. The climax was similarly large, and because of that, it left him so light-headed he nearly passed out. The surge of seed flowed forth, filling the tiger's womb as though someone had hooked her up to a fire hose. Caitlyn yowled and mashed back against her two friends, soaking the dog's lap with her own sticky, sweet release while her belly swelled even further. It had been very nearly resting on the ground, but in seconds, it was spreading across the stone underneath like a water balloon filling up at a faucet.

Several minutes ticked by as this all went on, then finally, blessedly, everything seemed to relax again. Kizoku was the first to retreat. She removed herself from the tanuki she had just enjoyed and reached for a towel. The servants had gathered them upon seeing the gathering turning intimate. She mopped her face clean, then checked what makeup she wore in a mirror provided by those who had brought the towels. They knew well enough the process the dragoness went through immediately after sex.

"Mmm, that was quite enjoyable. I hope you three had fun too." the jade lady said.

She received no answer. They were all too tired. Brianna rocked back and landed on her backside with a heavy thump. Como was suddenly free from the tight pinning between the two overly amorous cops. He gasped for breath as soon as air was brought back. He flopped back against the tanuki and lay there, twitching but otherwise motionless. Caitlyn felt the withdrawal from between her petals and whimpered a little. She would have liked to keep that thing where it was. But all good things had to come to an end sooner or later.

Once the tigress was no longer spread open, she turned about and crawled her way over to the tanuki and flopped down next to her. Without realizing what either lady was doing, they laid down, rolling onto their sides to face one another, and embraced. The act squeezed poor Como back between them. He was trapped all over again. A muffled moan sounded from between their chests.

Kizoku chuckled seeing this and peered at the trio as she slipped her kimono back on. Somehow, in spite of all the growth she had gone through along with the two officers, it still fit. It was a good deal more snug now, showing off her bust and stomach quite nicely, to say nothing of the shapely, muscular backside that was far more pronounced now. Yet, it still somehow fit. Como knew why. The food wasn't the only thing that had been magical.

"You okay in there, little one?" the dragoness asked.

Como's exposed paw--the only thing of him that could be seen other than a portion of his still vast length protruding from between the two ladies--curled into a thumbs-up gesture. He was just fine--tired and having mild difficulty breathing--but otherwise fine. Kizoku chuckled and adjusted her garment, ensuring it would cover properly while still showing off her features.

If she couldn't go naked, then she would still draw looks and stares. That was an effective form of marketing after all.

"Very well. If you don't need to be rescued, I will leave the three of you to enjoy yourselves. I need to go check on my festival. If you need anything, the servants can provide. Otherwise, feel free to rest." Kizoku said.

She turned and headed down the steps, taller, stronger, and rounder than when she had climbed them. She was sure to turn a few heads. Meanwhile, Caitlyn, Brianna, and Como just lay there. They didn't even have the energy to talk. Their little escapade hadn't been that exhausting. Perhaps it had been for the dog. He had added enough mass to Caitlyn's belly that it could be mistaken for three of him in there. That kind of output tended to leave one feeling drained.

The two ladies however should have been energized enough to go for another round. Then again, they had both eaten enough to put an all you can eat buffet out of business. The caloric intake was finally catching up with them. In moments, they were both snoring quietly, still tightly mashed against one another with Como stuck in the middle.

The dog was out very shortly after. It was far too warm and soft in spite of the tight confines to not find it comforting. There would be consequences in the morning, dealing with the growth, the use of magic, the fact that the dog had dumped a small lake's worth of seed into his friend's womb. But that was so far away at the moment. That was something for future Como, Caitlyn, and Brianna to hash out. Sleep was so much more alluring.

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