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"Hey man, I'm home." Rumble announced as he entered the front doorway. The blue-furred yordle was carrying a bag of groceries with both hands, opting to close the door behind him with his foot. A small sigh of relief escaped from his mouth as he plopped the stuffed paper bag on the wooden kitchen table. "Sun's beating down something fierce." He wiped the sweat-matted fur on his forehead with the back of his toned arm.

The mohawked yordle's body had become far more defined than it ever used to be. The changes had been gradual, incrementing slowly over time until he finally noticed a few days ago. He never cared to show off his body to anyone in the past, but the attention he received over the last little while was too good to pass up. Today was the first day he wore a muscle shirt out in public, something that both accentuated the delicious definition of his arms as well as the subtle expanse of his pectorals.

"Well, I _did_say to go earlier." Ziggs reminded him as he powered through cleaning the dishes left in the kitchen sink. Like Rumble, he too was affected by whatever the other yordle was experiencing. It was far more noticeable on him, however, as the flab had completely melted off his belly, showcasing his burgeoning abs instead. At least it would if he cared to show off at all. Unlike his boyfriend, Ziggs was far more content to stay home all covered up. "Also, no one told you to buy everything at once."

"Yeah, but I hate making multiple, smaller trips when I could just make one big one instead." Rumble kicked off his shoes and unceremoniously deposited them in front of the door.

"Aw come on, we have a mat for that." Ziggs huffed. "Were you raised in a barn?"

"Garage, actually." Rumble cheekily smirked, as he shifted his shoes to the mat with his toes.

"I don't see a difference." Ziggs sarcastically responded. The last of the scullery was placed on the drying rack as Ziggs wrings the sponge of water, dish soap, and food particulate.

"Har har." Rumble rolled his eyes back as he started rifling through the grocery bag. Various fruits, vegetables, meats, cheeses, and breads were placed on the table, all staples of their diet. "Wanna give me a hand real quick?"

"Yeah, just a second." The tan-furred yordle dried his hands on the tea towel draped over the oven handle. He grabbed the fruit bowl before heading to the table.

"Check it out, dude. They had a sale on sausage." Rumble proudly displayed the packages he hauled onto the table.

"You had an urge?" Ziggs gathered up the last of the citrus before turning to the apples.

"Call it a craving." The blue-furred yordle laughed. "It's gonna be pretty awesome once ours are as big as these."

"Our dicks aren't muscles, smart guy. They don't just grow like that."

Rumble eyed his boyfriend and subtly chuckled before he spread his hands on the table, pushing himself closer to Ziggs. "Not gonna lie, dude, I think my dick's gotten bigger."

"What?" Ziggs shook his head in confusion at what the other was saying. "That's not a thing we're capable of. You can't just do that."

"No no, I'm serious! I don't think it's much, but I think I'm maybe a quarter of an inch bigger than before." The last of the frozen food gets stored as Rumble closed the freezer door. "I'd show you, but I kinda wanna put this stuff away first."

"Well I think we're almost done, just a couple more things like..." Ziggs reached into the paper bag and pulled out the first thing he finds. "Yogurt?"

"What?" Rumble grabbed the container out of the other yordle's hands. "I love yogurt."

"Yeah, you love when your 'love yogurt' splatters all over your face." Ziggs' lecherous grin caused a giant, scarlet blush to form across Rumble's face.

"It was just that one time..." Rumble mumbled.

"Dude, you screamed my name like you wanted the entirety of Bandle City to hear it." Ziggs tried and failed to contain his laugh.

"Well I can't help it. You may not be as long as me, but you're definitely thicker." The words that fell from his mouth helped Rumble come to a sudden realization that could help him explain his discovery. "Have you noticed I've been getting tighter?"

"Uhh..." The tan-furred yordle rubbed the back of his head. "I guess? I just thought that, you know, since the rest of our bodies are changing, then maybe our anal muscles would too."

"Okay, fair point." Rumble conceded. "But, do you really think that explains it all?"

Ziggs sighed. "Okay, maybe not, but it's not like I can really see for myself. I haven't been taking any measurements, so I have no concrete evidence."

Rumble straightened up in bewilderment. "You don't measure yourself?"

"Why would I?"

"I, uh, thought everyone did that." Rumble scratched nervously under his chin.

"I don't think there's anyone here who's as self-conscious as you are." Ziggs strode over to where the blue-furred yordle was standing. "I think I can confidently say that, at this point, you've got the biggest manhood around." He put his index finger under the other's chin and lifted it up, leading Rumble into a kiss. They embraced each other for a few moments before Ziggs broke it off. "Loosen up. You don't have to take yourself so seriously."

"Well if I don't, who will?"

"Nobody has to. Just relax, okay?" Ziggs' warm smile was exactly what the blue-furred yordle needed to feel at ease. "Come on, we're almost done."

"Alright, alright, let's finish up." Rumble popped open the refrigerator door, putting the veggies away in one of the crispers. Just then he remembered an encounter he had earlier. "You know some guy at the market actually asked me what my secret is?"

"Oh yeah? What'd you tell him?"

"I dunno, some bullshit about eating a balanced diet or whatever."

"I can tell you right now that that doesn't work." Ziggs smirked. "You weren't gonna tell him the truth?"

"Okay." Rumble stopped what he was doing. "I'm not entirely sure how I could've explained that I got this way from getting dicked without him thinking I'm some kind of pervert."

Ziggs let this laugh go unrestrained. "Fair enough."

"I can understand why he asked, though. There isn't anyone else who really looks like us, so he probably thought I'm some kinda expert or something."

"Well I'm glad you found a positive outlook on all this." Ziggs emptied the rest of the grocery bag onto the table.

"Hey, it's not all bad. You did lose your tummy after all."

Ziggs shrugged his shoulders in agreement. "That's true, I guess. I have been trying to lose weight for some time now."

"You know, it'd probably be a lot easier if you cut out all the bread you eat." Rumble chuckled as he put the loaf he picked up onto the counter.

"Bread is great. Don't judge me." Ziggs stuck his tongue out at his boyfriend in protest.

"At least you don't have to worry about that anymore, huh?" Rumble gave Ziggs a reassuring glance. "Anything you eat is just going to your muscles now."

Ziggs shot Rumble a steely gaze. "I don't know why you're so calm about this. Your area of expertise is in mechanical systems and mine is in chemical. Neither of us know a thing about biology."

"I wouldn't say that's necessarily true." Rumble put the last of the perishable groceries away in the fridge before wandering over to Ziggs. "I'd like to think I'm fairly comfortable with yours." He tried to put his arms around the other yordle's torso but is rebuked.

"Listen." Ziggs rubbed his arm with the opposite hand in a way that protects himself. "I just don't think I'm entirely comfortable with what's happening to us. We're experiencing something that's never been documented before, and with the way you're talking and dressing now... it seems like you don't have your priorities in order." The tan-furred yordle sighed while shaking his head. "I feel like you're not taking this as seriously as you should be."

The gears in Rumble's head turned as he processed what was being said to him. Perhaps he gave his boisterous nature a little too much room to manoeuvre compared to what he normally did. That's fair. Contrasting that with how Ziggs had reacted upon their realization makes it all the more apparent. It hadn't hit him until now that something was troubling his boyfriend. "Alright, explain to me why I'm more excited than I should be about this."

"Okay, don't get me wrong." Ziggs brought his hands up in defense. "This does have its benefits. I've never felt better, and sex is the best it's ever been. It's just..." He balled up a fist, casting his gaze to the floor. "What happens after that? What happens when we can't fit into our clothes? Or when we can't fit through doorways? What happens when we can't move anymore?"

There it is. Unlike Rumble, who tended to live in the moment, Ziggs always looked towards the future. The blue-furred yordle would've thought it annoying, but it's helped out on numerous occasions. "Hey, come here." He quietly soothed while he stretched his arms around Ziggs' neck. "With the rate we're growing, we're not gonna have to worry about that for... probably decades, honestly. I'm certain we'll have figure out what's going on with our bodies and have found a way to stop that before immobility ever happens. And hey, considering a yordle has never been that size before, we'll be local celebrities!"

Ziggs tilted his head in bewilderment. "Why would we want that?"

"Think about it! The townspeople are gonna respect the hell out of us. We're gonna have cultural authority here!"

"You'd rather people respect you for your appearance rather than your work?" Ziggs knew this had been a sticking point for Rumble over the last several years. His boyfriend was immensely proud of his craft.

Rumble scrunched his face as he contemplated the two options. "I really, _really_want people to recognize my work." He grunted in frustration. "Yeah, it'd be way more satisfying if people cared about what I'm doing in the garage." Just then his face lit up. "But that could be a bonus then! I'd be seen as a genius and attractive at the same time! I'd be the talk of the town."

Rumble's enthusiasm caused Ziggs to giggle. "Funny you used the word 'talk' considering how much of it you'd have to do. Just think of all the interviews, and press releases, and having to deal with all those screaming fans..."

Rumble sharply inhaled as he realized just then what fame actually entails. "Shit, you're right." He paused for a moment to collect his thoughts. "Alright, we'll just keep our size to ourselves."

Ziggs grinned from ear to ear. "I can live with that." At that moment they both leaned in for a kiss, though this one was far more passionate than the one prior. Tongues danced with each other as heat raced through their bodies, their nerves electric as they pressed themselves against each other. Slight gyration of their hips evolved into full on grinding as their erections jutted into each other's torsos.

Rumble was the first to pull back, locking his eyes with his boyfriend's. Their expressions matched the need coursing through their veins. "Dude, I'm horny as fuck right now."

"Same." Ziggs panted, his arousal quickening the pace of his heartbeat. "I can't believe we have to take care of this already."

"I know. Usually I can just crank one out in the morning and I'm good for the rest of the day, but now I'm raring to go way more often."

"Right?" Ziggs snorted. "Wanna take care of this real quick?"

"Abso-fucking-lutely." They raced off to their bedroom as fast as their legs would take them.

Ziggs shucked off his t-shirt in one swift motion. "I got a question for ya."

"Shoot." Rumble attempted to take his shorts off, fumbling with the drawstring.

"As time goes on, you're not only going to weigh more, but you're also going to take up more space." Ziggs unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. "Have you thought about how you're going to future-proof your mech?"

Rumble was finally free from his elastic prison, dropping his shorts and boxers at the same time before sliding out of his muscle shirt. "That's something I'm gonna have to sit down and work on, but right now I'm way too horned up to think about anything else other than sex."

"I can help with that." Ziggs rushed towards his lover, the two of them embraced each other in frenzied passion. He grips their cocks with a free hand and squeezes them together, eliciting a sharp gasp from the both of them.

"Hang on." Rumble pushed the other yordle's hand away. "I have a better idea." He took one of his hand and pressed the palm against Ziggs' toned chest, pushing him backwards until he met the bed. From there, Ziggs took Rumble's lead and fell back onto the downy softness of the comforter, allowing the blue-furred yordle easy access to the front of his body.

"I haven't eaten yet today, so I figured I'd kill two birds with one stone." The tip of his tongue stuck through his teeth as he smirked, accentuating the lewdness of his words.

"Don't let me stop that cute mouth of yours." Ziggs laid back, his entire body tingling with anticipation.

"You're the only one who's allowed to call me cute, for the record." He traced his finger up the cumpipe of Ziggs' shaft. "That's a special boyfriend privilege."

The tan-furred yordle involuntarily moaned as he felt a shiver rip through him, stimulating his prostate. "God, just suck my dick already!" He rubbed his eyes with the balls of his hands.

"Yes sir!" Rumble positioned his face at the base of Ziggs' cock, his nose buried in the other yordle's public fur, deeply inhaling the masculine scent of his boyfriend. He rubbed his hands along the inner thighs of Ziggs, a moan escaping from the lips form the stimulation. From there, Rumble began his ascension of Ziggs' tool, his tongue tracing the cumpipe from base to tip. Fuck, Ziggs tasted good. He culminated the climb with his teeth lightly grazing the other yordle's sensitive cockhead, Ziggs held onto the sheets for dear life as electricity rocked his nervous system. Rumble gently forced his tongue as far it could into the cumslit, Ziggs felt the hot breath blanket his dick. The blue-furred yordle hesitated for a second before taking the plunge.

He went slow at first, able to take the entirety of Ziggs' rod right down to the hilt. His nose was back in his boyfriend's pubic bush, the individual hairs imprinting the smell of heady musk on his brain. Gradually he moved his mouth back up the erect shaft, his hands now exploring other parts of Ziggs' body. One hand moved along the slightly raised bumps on Ziggs' abdomen; it's gonna take a bit to get used to him without a gut. The other hand traveled the opposite direction, eventually finding the other yordle's balls. He gave them a quick squeeze, the yordle on the bed spasmed. He calmly glided his hand lower, reaching the tan-furred yordle's anal ring and tracing it. He wouldn't penetrate it, though. That comes later.

Rumble picked up speed, bobbing his head up and down that pole with an almost primal ferocity. He used his tongue to catch onto the receded foreskin, the sensitive cockflesh sending pulses of ecstasy shooting through Ziggs. Rumble made sure to pay special attention to the glans, the sensation of the pressure applied was almost enough to make Ziggs blow his load right there. The tan-furred yordle was close, his moaning increasing in intensity. Rumble moved his hand to Ziggs' taint, thrumming along with him fingers. This threw him over the edge.

Rumble clamped his mouth around Ziggs' shaft, forming an almost vacuum seal. Ziggs cried out, climaxing hard, nearly hitting the back of Rumble's throat with several ropes of spooge. This lasted a few seconds until the tan-furred yordle's output diminished to a dribble. "Dude, you've got a magic tongue." Ziggs panted hard after the oral assault on his prick.

"Most flexible muscle in the body." Rumble stated matter-of-factly. "It's gotten tons of practice." He licked his lips and smirked, a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

"I'll say." Ziggs grinned, his tongue lolling out slightly. "I think you put everyone else in Bandle to shame." He laid his head back and closed his eyes, breathing slowly through his nose. He felt his muscles tense all over his body as if he were flexing them. The sensation was still alien to him, though the warmth that accompanied it did feel nice. When all was said and done, he estimated he might've added a couple of inches around various parts of his body, not a whole lot in the grand scheme of things, but it was more than he had before.

"Feel better?" Rumble inquired.

"Much." Ziggs chuckled, his grin showing off his polished teeth.

"Great! My turn now." The blue-furred yordle had a hungry look in his eyes.

"What're you in the mood for?"

Rumble rubbed his chin. "You know, I kinda like you on the bed like that."

"Ooh!" Ziggs purred sultrily. "I'll get into position then." He began to turn over onto his front.

"Wait." Rumble shot his hand out to stop his boyfriend. "Stay like that. I wanna see your face." He clambered onto the bed with Ziggs moving back so his legs weren't hanging off the edge.

"Hey, lube first." Ziggs flicked Rumble's nipple, the other yordle's cock lurched slightly. "I'm not letting you rawdog me again. That hurt."

"Yeah yeah, gimme a sec." Rumble grabbed the lube off the nightstand and hastily applied it to his tool, the glossy sheen visible in the natural light of the room. "Alright, brace yourself. I wanna try something." Rumble lifted Ziggs' legs in the air until he got in position, letting the other yordle's legs rest on his hips.

"Oh, I think I know what you're doing."

"You game?" Rumble cocked an eyebrow.

"Hell yeah!" Ziggs slid in closer to Rumble.

"Nice." Rumble used one of his hands to align his slicked-up pole with Ziggs' pucker. "Okay, just take a deep breath and relax." Rumble took it slow, carefully pushing the tip past the tan-furred yordle's anus, the ring of muscle parting to allow the intruder in.

"Oh, that's cold!" Ziggs exclaimed, jumping slightly at the sensation.

"Wait until I'm inside you, it won't be so bad then." Rumble smirked, he's not the one in that position for once. "Better than friction, though, right?"

Ziggs took a deep breath to calm himself. "Yeah, yeah it is." His fingers slowly extended from their closed formation. "Okay, keep going."

Rumble took his cue and gently pushed even further, gauging when to stop based on Ziggs' reactions. Eventually he made it balls deep, the other yordle shuddered when he realized the blue-furred yordle's meat was in him entirely.

Ziggs bit his finger at the sensation of being stuffed. "Okay, you were right. I think you've gotten bigger."

"I knew it!" Rumble beamed. "I thought I looked bigger." With that, he leaned over boyfriend so that they were now parallel. He started thrusting into Ziggs' ass, very gradually at first, until he got into a rhythm. "How are ya holding up?"

Ziggs laughed in between thrusts. "Oh man, I gotta try this on you." He curled his legs around Rumble's back.

The blue-furred yordle started quickening his pace, pistoning in and out like there was no tomorrow. His yordlehood jackhammered Ziggs' prostate repeatedly, his moans drowning out Rumble's grunting. "I'm close, dude." He warned. His fast-paced thrusting intensified, the euphoric sensation was right around the corner. Suddenly the damn burst and Rumble erupted into Ziggs anal cavity, his hips held right up to his boyfriend's reamed asshole as he groaned from the release.

"Fucking hell!" Ziggs declared. "Where the hell did that come from?"

Rumble collapsed onto the other yordle. "I dunno, man." Their combined sweat kept their fur matted. "That was the hardest I think I've ever cum." The warmth began to wash over him, a feeling he welcomed now. He felt the flexion of his muscles, tearing apart and reforming all over his body. It wasn't much, but it kept him looking like he was in shape. He slowly pulled his dick out of Ziggs' ass, some rivulets of seed pouring out. He climbed further onto the bed until he was right next to his boyfriend, cuddling into him as they shared in the afterglow.

"That was great." Ziggs panted.

"Agreed." Rumble nuzzled into the crook of Ziggs neck. The exertion took a lot out of him.

"Hey dude?"

"Yeah?" Rumble brought his gaze up to meet Ziggs' own.

"You sure we don't have to worry about whatever's happening to us?" Try as he might, Ziggs still worried.

"I think we're gonna be fine. Honestly, our rate of growth is infinitesimally small. We don't have to worry about it."

"Okay." Ziggs rubbed his hand along the other yordle's back. "Hey Rumble?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

Rumble smiled from ear to ear. "I love you too, Ziggs." The two of them consummated with a kiss.