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The streets were practically empty, save for the occasional car passing by. It had to be at least 3am. Hawk pulled up his pants as best he could, his massive soft bulge wobbling heavily in front of him. His pants were a joke with no hope of possibly hiding his monstrous endowment. Hawk sniffed himself as he cross the street. The stench of sweat and sex and female liquids clung to his body. Just great, I'm gonna be in the shower all morning, he thought wistfully. Hawk continued down the street, ignoring the unfamiliar silence of the neighborhood. He had not seen a car for at least 10 minutes.

When at last Hawk reached his neighborhood he made the decision to go to the Doc's house. Dr. Swinekowski barely slept so there was a possibility he'd be awake at this hour. Within five minutes Hawk reached the Doc's house. The lights were on but there was sign of the Doc's car in the driveway. Hawk ran up to the window and saw the living room was empty. Where could the Doc be at a time like this? Hawk sighed and walked across the street to his own unit.

Inside Hawk pulled off his clothes, including his shredded boxers. His semi-hard member bobbed up and down. He still couldn't believe how undeniably huge he was now. He was feeling horny again, much to his amazement. Grabbing his member and stroking, Hawk let out a sign. His length thickened rapidly as blood and hormones filled his shaft. His reddish cock head rose higher, and appeared smaller by the second as the shaft directly below the head swelled in thickness. Hawk found his tape measure in his room and decided to give it a try. "Let's see what I'm working with," said Hawk, placing the tape measure along his shaft.

.......30 inches. Two and a half feet in length and 11 inches thick...

Hawk's eyes widened at the number. For some reason the thought of being so freakishly big just made his cock harder, the thick veins running along the shaft swelling as they pumped testosterone rich blood throughout his member. His balls gurgled audibly, swelling a bit as they swung heavily between his legs. The lust built up in his cock and Hawk could not keep from stroking himself off.

Thinking ahead he quickly made his way to the bathroom. No sense in making a mess on the floor. Hawk huffed, feeling his heavy cock wobble in front of him while his melon-sized balls bounced against his legs. Aiming at the toilet he stroked his member furiously with both hands. A smirk crossed his face. He certainly had never been big enough to warrant using both paws to masturbate. He enjoyed the subtle swaying of his meat, heavy with inertia, and the noticeable tug on his hips from his cock's weight. He thought of Maggie the minx, and the way her sizeable tits had wrapped around his cock as she sucked him off. His balls gurgled loudly as they filled rapidly with seed. He thought of sliding into her tight little pussy, stretching the walls of her vagina so far they would be loosened for months. He thought of her bouncing up and down on his member, her massive tits jiggling and wobbling overhead. Soon it was too much for Hawk and he came. He came like a wild beast in heat, shot after shot of hot cum erupting from his shaft. He drenched the toilet bowl. Crap, forgot to put up the seat, thought Hawk in-between gasps. He could feel his bloated balls spasming and growing lighter as he emptied them. When all was said and down Hawks cock finally softened and he slumped back against the bathroom wall. The toilet bowl was practically overflowing.

Panting and sweaty, Hawk flushed the toilet. Next he pulled off the rest of his clothes and turned on the shower. He would track down Dr. Swinekowski in the morning. Now it was time to get clean and get in bed. Hawk took especially long cleaning off his cock, which despite being soft still hung more than a foot long. After about 45 minutes of cleaning and scrubbing Hawk was confident he had gotten rid of the smell and bodily fluids.

After his shower Hawk slid into bed and closed his eyes. And waited.

And waited.

Hawk's mind wouldn't quiet long enough for him to fall asleep. His job, the rent and other bills, his friends, his broken bicycle. His enormous dick. Thoughts wouldn't stop coming and interrupting his relaxation. His eyes popped open and he rolled onto his side. His mini fridge sat there next to the bed. He opened the fridge and found nothing but a six-pack of beer; it was the fruity high-alcoholic content variety. Hawk frowned and closed the fridge. A night cap would really help right now, but..., thought Hawk apprehensively. He tossed and turned in bed. The clock on his nightstand read 5:15am. He needed sleep, by any means necessary, or so he reasoned. Despite everything that had happened that night he was willing to take the risk. Just one more couldn't hurt...

With a grunt he opened the fridge, took a beer, cracked it open, and chugged it down.

The alcohol did the trick. Within 10 minutes Hawk was out like a light, sailing to dream land.

*****

The day had started and Hawk was determined to get business done. First stop of the day was the corner market, nice bright and early when there were shoppers around. He liked going shopping first thing in the morning because there was an almost meditative silence in the store. Hawk grabbed a small basket from the stack at the entrance and got to work. Milk, cheese, eggs, bacon, and bags of flaming hot Cheetos. The essentials of course.

When Hawk was done he presented his basket at the counter. The cashier was cute to say the least. The panda bear gave a soft smile and started ringing up his items. She had smooth, soft-looking fur and pretty blue eyes. Though she was kind of flat-chested. Hawk chuckled to himself mentally. Wait. She was flat-chested, right? Her uniform began to look snug around the chest area. As she moved her newly apparent breasts swayed, the fabric tensing ever so slightly. She seemed to have trouble scanning the bag of Cheetos, the cash register's scanner giving a bothersome beep every time she tried to scan it. As she moved her arm over the scanner back and forth her now sizeable tits jiggled. Hawk was hypnotized by the weighty sway of her boobs. Were they bigger than a minute ago? He huffed, feeling a familiar tightness in his pants. The panda seemed to be sweating; she panted and looked at Hawk with a breathy expression as the register gave another beep. Her tits jiggled and suddenly the buttons on her uniform shirt all snapped off, her tits nearly tripling in size and weight, her laced pink bra stretching, stretching, stretching, until...

RIP!

Hawk's cock thudded against the counter as he stared hungrily at the panda's imprisoned boobs. Would nothing release those swollen, milk-laden orbs?

SNAP!

The panda's bra popped off at last, allowing her heavy endowment to sway free, jiggling from side to side. Hawk couldn't stand it anymore. Couldn't stand her scent, it was driving him wild. That and her massive tits. He had to have her. Hawk leaped over the counter and pressed the moaning cashier against the wall, kissing her. She moaned and grabbed his hand, placing it firmly on her left tit. Hawk knew what to do. He went to town squeezing and milking her soft, plump, swollen nipples, tugging and stroking them, pinching them with a degree of roughness that made the panda weak in the knees. Hawk reached into her pants and felt the flood of feminine juices. That was all the invitation he needed. He yanked off her pants and panties, exposing the her shaved, plump, leaking pussy. He lifted the panda into the air and slid her right onto his 2 1/2 foot cock.

She bounced up and down on his cock, gasping and moaning loudly. Her tight panda bear cunny kept spasming around his dick, squeezing out ounce after ounce of juice, all running down the tremendous length of Hawk's shaft, bubbling on the heat of his melon-sized balls before oozing off them, onto the floor. Hawk grunted, raising the panda's right leg up for a better angle. He moved his hips and continued fucking her at an angle, stimulating her clit and invading her cervix all at once. She cried out in pleasure; orgasm, judging from the tightening of her pussy and the deluge of juice from it. Hawk was getting close himself. But he didn't stop fucking her until he had milked out two more gasping, juice-ridden orgasms from his partner. By that time his cock was red and swollen. The familiar sensation of growth over-took him. "OOohhhh....fuuuuck...!" said Hawk, his cock bloating wider and fatter, still inside the panda's pussy.

Hawk released his partner, leaving her speared on his cock. He watched in awe and sexual exhaustion as she rose on his dick. Higher and higher and higher. His cock getting longer, and longer. When the area of shaft below his cock head finally bloated to the thickness of a baseball bat, with a length easily double a bat, Hawk's cock finally erupted. His now coconut-sized balls began to pump liters of cum into the helpless panda, her cunt swollen and sticky, stretched to the breaking point as he bucked his hips. She would be loose to any normal sized male now. Only Hawk could make her taught and tight with his thickness. And Hawk knew it. He knew he was a breeder stud. He knew what she wanted. What she needed. She knew how big he was, painful though it might be. She still wanted it. And he KNEW she wanted it. That thought sent Hawk over the edge, cuming so hard the panda began to belch cum out of her mouth. Hawk howled a little while her breasts bounced up and down as he fucked her. Those massive pillows had gotten even bigger, the nipples pointing diagonally up, tensing and swelling rhythmically as the heavy masses jiggled in mid-air.

She seemed to be having trouble breathing in between shots. Her belly was comically swollen. She looked like at any moment she would...-

"OOOHHH!!" Hawk gasped as he woke.

Hot streams of cum splattered on his face and chest. His bed was soaked with semen. Quickly Hawk pulled the covers off himself, revealing his now 3 1/2 foot cock, still spraying ribbons of cum all over the bedroom. Hawk stroked his member, trying to ride out the biggest, longest, best orgasm of his life. After a solid five minutes of cumming Hawk was spent. He laid there in bed panting, grateful his orgasm hadn't given him a heart attack. He looked at his enormous cock. It stood straight up the air, throbbing visibly with every beat of his heart, cum still oozing down the veiny shaft. His tail curled up and brushed the underside of his phallus and the sensation felt amazing. His cock bucked and veins popped out across his cock's skin momentarily before sinking back into the thick flesh.

Hawk shook his head. He was horny enough that he probably rub another one out, much to his amazement. But he needed to find the Doc so he could fix this mess. Having a huge cock was great and all, but this was getting ridiculous, thought Hawk.

Walking to the bedroom window Hawk peeked through the blinds. The Doc's car was still not in his driveway, suggesting he still wasn't home. He grabbed his phone; the time said 2:15pm. Quickly Hawk called the Doc's cell phone, but it went straight to voicemail: "Uh, Doc? It's Hawk, I gotta talk to you. Listen I went against your advice last night and...well, let's just say now I've got a really big problem. Gimme a call back," Hawk said into the phone.

Hawk's cock bumped the wall, now mostly soft and hanging more than a foot long. Now what? The Doc was semi-retired and usually worked on his experiments in his garage. Where could he be, and what was Hawk's next step? Scrolling through his phone Hawk came across Kirin's number. His buddy Kirin was the Doc's nephew, and actually the person who first introduced Hawk to Dr. Swinekowski. Maybe Kirin would know how what happened to the Doc.

It was better than sitting around naked. Hawk got dressed. There was no way his massive bulge was going to fit in any of his underwear, so Hawk decided to free-ball it. He found his baggiest pair of cargo pants laid out on the floor. Unfortunately they were drenched in cum from his earlier explosion. He searched his clothes drawer for anything that was acceptable. Finally he found a pair of Hawaiian colored shorts that fit. He pulled them up, letting his cock rest down his left pants leg. He sighed, realizing his cock was perfectly visible, especially when he moved. The shorts were baggy enough not to constrict his now melon-sized balls; although they too were visible upon second glance. But it would have to do for now.

Hawk quickly made his way to the bus stop. His gait was a bit awkward however. He just wasn't used to having such a big penis and set of balls flopping around between his legs with every step.

He was lucky enough to catch the bus after waiting just ten minutes. Hawk sent Kirin a quick text telling him he was coming over. "Yo no problem bro! My uncle's supposed to stop by today actually." was Kirin's text reply.

A huge sigh of relief issued from Hawk's muzzle. Things were looking up. He boarded the bus, his cock slapping against his thigh as he moved to find a seat.