Not so Glorious

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Story Summary: A snow leopard finds a gloryhole in a mall, and the person on the other side of it wants a bit more than he can handle.

Word Count: 6850

Here's a kinky self-indulgent story done for myself! It features and introduces my character King the boar, whose attitude is as big as his tits. It also features and focuses on Jaydin Eversnow, a character owned by Cyberia who was gracious enough to volunteer to be in this story. There's also a small cameo from another character of his, Akira Takeuchi.

As the first part of the description says this story was almost entirely self-indulgent, which I realize I say for nearly every story I make. These were other things I've wanted to write about but haven't done until now, and a big part of that was just finally writing something with King. I plan to use him again, since he basically was created for the sake of self-indulgent works. Hopefully in the future there'll be stories that show his more "gentle" side, or perhaps even meaner than this was.

Lastly, starting with this upload I'll be adding a word count to the description of every story, including past ones!

Tags: boar, snow leopard, bustyboy, intersex, hyper cock, hyper balls, hyper breasts, gloryhole, public bathroom, rough sex, clothed sex, ridiculous fit, deepthroat, throat fucking, oral sex, breastfeeding, cum inflation, messy, cum vomit, choking, gagging, breathplay


One normal afternoon at the mall, many different people were going about their business. Some were alone and some came with others, whether it was just a pair of people or a whole group of them, whether it was friends or family or whatever else. One person in particular- Jaydin, a snow leopard- had come with friends, chatting happily with one another while shopping around.

Eventually they were all taking a short break and sitting around a table, and Jay felt a certain need making itself known. They huffed, trying to keep themselves from immediately shoving a hand down their pants in front of everyone, instead just excusing themselves and rushing to the nearest bathroom. They went into an open stall and locked it, sitting on the toilet without even pulling down their pants and sliding a hand into their underwear. They bit their lip, moaning softly and slowly pushing two fingers deep into their cunt before starting to roughly fingerfuck themselves. It was quiet other than the wet 'shlcks' from their finger-thrusts and their gentle huffs, their fluids wetting their underwear and fur.

They weren't particularly concerned about being alone, but it still made them jump slightly when they heard someone whistle from the next stall over, not just a random tune but in a way that was clearly to grab their attention. They looked over, hearing the stranger knock on the wall to their side. "Open up, hole's here for a reason." A light but masculine voice said. Only then did they notice that behind a plastic 'wash your hands' poster the bottom of a hole was peeking out. They didn't know this place had a glory hole, but they sure as hell weren't one to turn down some potential fun, especially as horny as they were now.

They tore the poster right off of the wall, revealing the surprisingly wide hole that'd been carved out. Almost right away the person on the other side heaved his cock up, sticking it into the hole and sliding forward before they could see what he looked like. "H-holy shit.." They gulped as the stranger pushed as far as they could, hips flush against the other side of the wall, showing off their girthy, meaty prick. It clearly wasn't even hard, but it already took up most of the hole and was nearly a foot long, covered in thick foreskin the colour of dark chocolate. The snep was absolutely cock-shocked, staring with their jaw hanging open and a hand still down their pants as they sat there.

Only when the stranger cleared his throat did they snap out of it, shaking their head. "I've been needing something to empty my balls into, so don't keep me waiting." He said. Jaydin dropped to their knees on the floor, staring down the barrel of that so-called gun as they lifted both hands to the foreskin covered head and gently squeezed it. It was incredibly warm to the touch, and from a little heft they could tell it was even heavier than it looked. They felt it throb lightly in their grasp, beginning to get larger as it throbbed again and again, encouraging them to slowly roll back the foreskin to expose the dusky brown glans underneath. It was even hotter there, visibly steaming from the wet heat, and they could feel themselves salivating as a thick glob of precum left his urethra and slowly drooled onto the ground.

They slid a hand right under the moist foreskin, rubbing the thick glans and hearing him huff softly from the pleasure, his cock getting bigger and harder with each throb. The already intimidating penis became even more daunting as it gradually reached its full size, the foreskin pulled halfway back over the glans with thick drops of precum repeatedly dripped down. It must've been a bit over three feet long and almost half a foot thick, large veins pulsing close to the base as that length throbbed hard enough to nearly jump out of their hands. They'd taken some huge dick before, sure, even ones bigger than this. But that didn't mean it'd be any less of a struggle to take or any less of a stretch, and they could feel themselves getting even wetter as they thought about what they'd do with it.

They closed the distance and dragged their tongue up his cumslit, getting an extra hard throb from him followed by a thick, viscous rope of precum spurting onto their tongue and snout. They huffed, licking his salty pre off of their lips and quickly going in for more. They couldn't open their mouth wide enough to fully cover his urethra, pressing their lips against him to suckle and drink his pre, using both of their hands to stroke up and down what they could reach of his length- which wasn't too much compared to how big the whole thing was. There was more than enough to drink and not all of it even made it into their maw, mouthful after mouthful of slimy precum getting swallowed or soaking their chin and splattering onto their hoodie.

It would've been easy to slip their tongue directly into his urethra, thanks to the size difference and excessive amount of lube, but for now they were content to simply play with the outside. On the other hand, the owner of that gigantic cock wasn't feeling the same way. "Mmf. Come on and take it, use your throat." He grunted, one of his hands thudding against the stall and the other gripping the top. They gulped, and not just to swallow more precum. It wouldn't be impossible to take it, but without some proper stretching first then it'd leave them very sore, and it'd be an arduous process. Not to mention how they'd need to steady their breathing beforehand to avoid blacking out from a lack of oxygen. Still, they tried to do as he said, shutting their eyes tight and opening their mouth as wide as they could, squeezing his cock as they attempted to fit the head past their lips.

Their jaw ached and they nearly choked from the precum gushing against the back of their throat, and they had to stop moving to rest. So much.. They thought, opening their eyes and being quite surprised that they'd hardly taken any at all. Only two inches, maybe three were in, but it was so thick that they couldn't truly tell. They could hear the stranger grunt, trying to thrust deeper to no avail, the stall's wall creaking from his weight. "Nngh, that's all you can do?" He huffed. All they could do in response was make a weak little whimper.

"..Alright, fuck this." He grunted, suddenly pulling back and making them gasp as his cock was yanked out of their mouth and back out of the hole. They inhaled sharply, falling to their hands and knees and briefly choking on their own spit. They didn't even notice his heavy footsteps walking out of his stall and over to theirs, both of his hands grabbing the top of the door. They looked up just in time to see him pull hard and rip the cheap door right off of its hinges, letting it very loudly fall to the ground. "Hope you're ready, fag. I'm not holding back even if you aren't." He said, dusting off his hands and fingerless gloves. They were in awe, less stunned by him ripping the door off and more by his body.

While they were already tall, he was even larger. He was nearly seven feet tall, big enough to be able to see over the stalls if he stood on his toes. His shaggy brown hair covered his eyes, as well as the black beanie with the words 'YOU < ME' on the front. His tank top had a similar slogan, but it was hard to see with how stretched out the fabric was over his absolutely gigantic tits. Their attention was briefly drawn down as he stepped closer, to the leather sneakers he was wearing to his tight jeans, stretched out over his muscular legs and the huge bulge caused by what they presumed was his balls. They looked massive even compared to the size of his dick, and they couldn't even tell the true size since they were likely being compressed by his pants. "You going to keep gawking, or are you gonna suck my dick already?" He said, one hand on his hip and the other hanging down. Jay mewled and looked up at him, past his veiny hardon, past his tits that hid most of his torso, up to the almost evil grin he was giving them, his pointy tusks adding another small layer of intimidation.

"I-It's too big for me to take right now." They said, unable to keep their eyes off of his prick for long. "That's too bad. Now pucker up." He said, putting a hand on their head and lightly gripping their hair. They gulped, putting their hands on their thighs. It's not like they'd be able to stop him even if they wanted to, but their lust and hunger shoved aside their common sense, and they opened their mouth wide as he pulled them against his tip. It was nice to not be left completely sore and possibly unconscious after taking such a cock, but having someone take control and completely ruin them was a whole different kind of pleasure.

The boar clearly didn't care if anyone saw him, standing over the kneeling snow leopard with the broken door on the floor behind him, pulling their hair and forcing them to take more of his oversized dick. It was still just as much of a stretch as it was a minute ago, but with the external help it didn't take long for the glans to slowly stretch their jaw, precum filling their mouth and pouring from their lips as they struggled to not choke or gag from the wide girth. He looked down at them and tightened his grip a bit more as he pulled them further, pressing hard against the back of their throat and pumping hot pre right down their gullet. "Must not use your throat often, huh? Don't worry, I'll wreck it good for you." He chuckled, letting go of their hair but putting both hands on their head, holding them tight.

They tried to relax, but the intensity of the situation made it much tougher than normal. That wasn't going to stop him though, and with a hard shove he slid the head of his length and a few inches more right into that unprepared snep throat. They made an obscene gagging sound, their airway completely cut off and their neck bulged hugely, their claws lightly digging into their legs. He let out a happy sigh, feeling their hot throat spasm around his cock and getting even more precum to spurt from his tip, taking his sweet time despite their squirming. "Heh, maybe it's a good thing you didn't warm up. Makes you a lot tighter." He said, looking down at them while they were too distracted to do anything other than keep choking on his dick.

He didn't wait long before he kept moving, pulling Jay further down his length and making the already wide bulge go even deeper. Since he penetrated their throat it was easy enough for him to go deeper, at least on his side. For them, every inch was just as much of a struggle to take as the last, and just as arousing too. Their pants were soaked enough that the entire crotch was dark and wet, pussy juice slowly dripping through onto the floor along with the spit that dripped from their chin. Despite not having relaxed themselves before starting, and not having a chance to now thanks to the oversized cock plugging up their throat, they managed to last a while before really beginning to run out of breath. The bulge of his dick had gone past just their neck and stretched out their chest, its powerful throbbing visible through them as they choked loudly, reaching a hand up to bat at his thigh. He smirked and held them there for a few more seconds before slowly pulling back, drawing their shaft out of him until all that was left was his glans stuffing their maw- which was still plenty, but far back enough to let them breathe after some more coughing and choking.

"Take a deep breath, slut. I'm not going to stop this time." He told them, giving them a few seconds to try to breathe without accidentally inhaling precum, keeping his hands on their head. That was almost for nothing, as when he slammed back in he didn't give any warning, but fortunately his girth plugged up their throat so quick that they couldn't breathe back out. That didn't stop them from reflexively choking again, feeling inch after inch of that boar meat slide past their lips and down their throat. All of his precum was being dumped right into their stomach now but it was still all they could taste, sticking to every surface in their mouth like glue, including their tongue which had been pinned to the bottom of their mouth the entire time.

He didn't waste any time, quickly pulling the snep down all the way right to the hilt until their lips met his groin. The bulge reached all the way from their neck and under their clothes to their stomach, the bottom of that pulsing bulge lifting up their hoodie to expose their fluffy white belly. They felt every inch inside them, every little detail and vein, stretching them and making them achingly full. It hurt, but in an amazingly arousing way. They continued to gag and drool, a bit of their saliva and his precum dripping right from their nose as they coughed. He bent his knees in preparation, pulling his hips back and pushing Jay about a foot up his length, wet sounds coming from their throat as he drew back.. then pulled them down and slammed in, immediately getting into a quick and rough rhythm of pounding their throat. Despite being unable to breathe and having to deal with the uncomfortable stretch, or maybe because of that, they shoved a hand under their clothes and started to quickly fingerfuck themselves during the oral assault.

"You kitties always make great little fucktoys, I'm surprised you aren't purring from this~" He laughed, stopping balls deep to pause and momentarily grind against the snep before he kept thrusting, more of the spitty mess dripping down onto his pants or all over their muzzle. They obviously couldn't respond to him, but they knew he was right- they probably would've started purring since the beginning if he wasn't stretching their throat so immensely. Regardless they continued to thrust three fingers deep in their snatch, soaking their hand and pants more, fluids running down their thighs. They'd completely forgotten that they were still in a mall and would have to go around with their pants all wet like this, their mind practically fried by such an overwhelming dick.

Tears welled up in their eyes, running down their cheeks and wetting their fur. Their lungs ached, not only from the growing lack of air but the fact that the boar's shaft was battering the inside of their chest, everything so sore from the abuse that they'd feel it for a few days at least. With a weak moan that was interrupted by another harsh gag, the slutty little feline came in their pants, holding their fingers deep inside themselves as they clenched hard with both their cunt and their throat. A torrent of hot, steamy cum squirted against their hand and into their underwear, turning the outside of the crotch a glossy white with most running down their thighs, pooling inside at their knees to slowly leak into the puddles on the floor or some even leaking right from the bottom of their pant legs around their paws. Leaking was putting it lightly, in that situation. There was so much that the fluid had no choice but to pour that way like a small river, some even coming out of the top where they'd stuck their hand in. He could feel them tightening as they came, their throat vibrating lightly from their quiet moans while he kept thrusting.

By the time they finished most of the stall's floor was covered in their cum, their pants entirely ruined and every inch of their legs soaked, about two litres of their sticky seed on the floor. They were struggling to stay conscious, the edges of their vision starting to go dark. They didn't try to stop him from thrusting, not minding the thought of being used by such a stud while unconscious. Their body gradually weakened as he continued to thrust into their throat, their gags and chokes becoming softer and quieter before stopping entirely as they passed out..

Jay was having a rather relaxing dream, imagining themselves floating on their back in a warm, milky white void. They felt weightless, simply enjoying the calming sensations going through their body. That was, until they felt a stinging pain on their forehead that made them hiss quietly, though it quickly faded. It soon came again, and they could feel the atmosphere around them changing, and how their body actually felt. It became warmer, somehow brighter, a whole lot wetter, and everything- especially their jaw and throat- felt sore. "Oi, open up your eyes." A somewhat familiar voice said, before there was another hit to their forehead. They huffed, slowly opening their eyes and raising a heavy hand to their forehead, finally realizing what was going on. They were laying back in the boar's lap with their head on the bulge of his balls, looking up and seeing his erection above their head, and the huge mounds of his chest. Not all of their body could fit on his legs, their own legs resting down with their paws on the wet floor.

"W-what happened..?" They asked with their voice hoarse. Their stomach felt quite full, sloshing around with a thick and heavy fluid. "You passed out on me, and I had to stop and flick you till you woke up. Doesn't feel as nice if you aren't gagging and squeezing, hah." He chuckled, giving them a little pat. Despite his words, they could tell that he did have some concern for their safety, somewhere. "T-thanks, uh.. what's your name?" They asked him. "I'm King. I don't care what your name is, dweeb." He said with a smirk, peering down at them over his chest. "..You didn't cum yet, did you?" They huffed. "Tsk, you think so? You probably couldn't talk yet if I came. That's all precum in you." He grunted in response. "There's no chance in hell either of us are leaving this stall before I cum, but if you really need more of a chance to recover.." He paused, lifting up his shirt and bra with one hand, freeing his mountainous tits. "Come take a drink. Cats like milk, don't they~?" He said, and Jay suddenly felt quite thirsty.

They shuffled around until they were sitting up in his lap, in a rather embarrassing position with them straddling his thighs, his cock resting against their shoulder. "Just use your hands and mouth. I'm sure you've done this before." He said, and they nodded as they stared at one of his breasts. The nipple was especially wide and thick, and the areola was bigger than their head. They'd have to keep their mouth wide to suck on it, sure, but it wouldn't be nearly as difficult as it was to take his dick. They had to awkwardly lean down to their side and lift his heavy tit with both hands to bring it up to their face, their jaw aching as they opened it wide to take his nipple into their mouth. They pressed their lips right against him and gently sucked, immediately being rewarded with warm and rich milk gushing onto their tongue. It wasn't as easy to swallow due to the rough treatment their throat received, but at the same time that stretching let them swallow more at once, the feline happily drinking mouthful after mouthful of the boar's delicious milk. It relaxed them right away, one of his hands gently rubbing them between the ears and the other on their side to help hold them up while they drank, a small grin on his face the whole time.

"You like it even more than I thought you would, horny little thing." He said as his member throbbed, his hand subtly pressing their face right against his soft tit without them even noticing. His milk didn't make them feel less sore or stretched, but it was certainly soothing and very filling- they even started to gently purr as they suckled, their eyes closed. Their stomach was already stuffed with precum but they continued to drink his cream, the fullness as uncomfortable as it was arousing. With each loud gulp their stomach wobbled slightly, gradually getting larger and wobbling more. They used their hands to gently knead part of his chest, milking even more out for them to drink, their other tit dribbling freely with milk running down their fur.

Eventually he pushed them enough that their snout was practically buried in the softness of his breast, cutting off their air, and only then did they notice that he was pushing them at all. Obviously they didn't stop drinking, not minding the lack of air especially when they were doing something as cozy as this. "Good slut, just keep on drinking~" He said with a pleased sigh, one hand still holding their head and the free hand squeezing his other tit, causing even more milk to spray out onto Jay and the floor, or onto his pants. Precum continued to pour out of his tip, the pleasure of having them drink from him being enough to keep him plenty horny.

Their plan was to keep drinking until he went dry, but as they kept drinking it certainly didn't feel like he was going to run out of milk any time soon. They squirmed, those movements causing their overfilled stomach to shake and jiggle with gallons of milk, pushing against him until he let go and they pulled off of his teat with a loud gasp. "Had enough, hm?" He said, grabbing their hair and making them look up at him. Their face was wet with milk, and some more of it dripped from their mouth as they coughed a few times. "Y-yeah." They responded. They felt nauseous after drinking so much milk, but they'd absolutely keep sucking and swallowing if there wasn't something else they wanted more. They quickly made that clear by putting both hands on his shaft and giving it a nonchalant, lust-filled lick, getting a huff out of him.

"You better not pass out on me, fag. I'm not stopping until I cum this time." He warned them, and they just nodded excitedly in response. He reached to the side and tightly grabbed one of their ankles, still soaked in their own cum, and before they could ask what he was doing, he quickly stood and lifted them at the same time to bring them right off the ground- completely upside down! It wasn't the most uncomfortable on its own, at least compared to how the throatfucking and lack of air would feel, but the sudden shift of gravity and being jerked up made them feel nauseous. They put their hands over their mouth, groaning as they struggled to keep everything they drank in their stomach, their other leg against the stall's wall and their tail hanging down. Their hoodie slid up, fully exposing their pregnant-looking belly, and cum from their pants starting to run down the rest of their body. "Having trouble? Wonder what would've happened if you drank more." He snickered, still holding them up with one hand as his other hand further undid his pants, pulling them down and exposing more of his massive nuts. He carefully shimmied out of his pants, trying not to shake around Jay or bonk their head on the floor, eventually managing to slide them off over his shoes and leaving the jeans on the floor, apparently not caring that they were getting soaked by the cum and milk.

Jay's eyes focused in on King's crotch, his shaft throbbing inches away from their body and drooling precum down its underside, right onto the soft fur of their balls. Rather than just hanging down now, their sack was instead cradled in a smooth, white ball bra, two straps going up their hips and around their waist to help support such weight. On the front of his right ball there was a crown tattooed onto his fur, some of it matted down with pre. "Move your hands." He said in a commanding tone, grabbing their other ankle and holding them up with both hands now, pushing them back against the wall. Since he let go of his dick it rested against them, pulsing against their stomach and gushing precum onto their soaked pants. They huffed, eager to receive their pounding and quickly taking their hands away from their mouth. Being suspended upside down like this with so much milk in their stomach they couldn't not feel a little bit queasy, even if they weren't moving at all, though they couldn't resist the need to have their throat fucked even harder.

He stepped back while holding them in place, letting gravity do the work of lowering his cock down so his tip was level with the snep's face. They opened their mouth just in time to catch a thick glob of precum, having a bit of trouble swallowing it thanks to their position, but soon they didn't have much of a choice but to keep swallowing as he pressed his glans against their lips. "We already had our warmup, so I don't think I need to ease you into it." He chuckled as he pressed in, sliding his glans into their maw, and with a few hard thrusts he buried the entirety of his cock in them. They gagged loudly and put their hands on his thighs, their body tensing up and their toes curling in the air. Their throat being stretched so harshly and deeply would've made them heave up the milk in their stomach- which was being visibly bulged outward despite the inflation- but the sheer size of his girth was enough to keep them plugged up, or at least mostly. Some still leaked out of their lips, thick cream dripping from their face onto King's balls which remained firmly pressed against their head, completely darkening their vision and muffling their hearing. His sack was incredibly hot, the heat from his fur making them sweat lightly.

He let out a breathy moan, his precum mixing with his milk inside of the feline fleshlight. He tightened his grip on their ankles, not wasting another moment and pulling his hips back, sliding a foot of his veiny prick out of their mouth before slamming in again, pinning them between his crotch and the wall with a heavy thud. There wasn't any pause before he kept fucking, keeping his toy pressed against the wall while he rutted them hard, the stall shaking with the force and weight of each thrust. His chest was still exposed, milk constantly squirting from his wide nipples and splashing onto the wall or Jay, his productivity not slowing down one bit.

"Rrgh.. I think you could use a treat, for doing so well." He grunted, spreading Jay's legs while they loudly choked on his dick. He licked his lips, lifting the feline up just a little higher and delivering a long, slow lick to the crotch of their cum-soaked pants, the fabric clinging to their needy pussy. They moaned from the touch and reflexively tried to squeeze their legs together, but his firm grip ensured they remained exposed for him to toy with and continue licking. All they could do was moan from the pleasure and take the abuse from such a rough fuck.

They both lost track of time as they continued, King only just now forgetting due to the pleasure, but Jay having forgotten since the first pounding. He'd used his teeth to tear a hole in their clothes, letting him directly lick their cunt and dig his tongue deep into it, making them weakly shudder in delight while he kept pounding them against the wall. Eventually they could feel themselves approaching a climax again, and he could feel his balls preparing to empty into the tight snep. They kept choking up more milk and spit around his cock, dripping onto the floor or his balls, the latter making a mess of their face whenever he thrusted in, strings of fluid hanging between his sack and their face when he pulled back.

Jay came first, nearly passing out from the lack of oxygen combined with such intense pleasure, though all they could do at that point was weakly tremble and squeeze. He kept his tongue pressed against them, holding still as they squirted more of their sticky cum into his waiting mouth. There was just as much as their first orgasm, coating the inside of his mouth and spraying back out all over their crotch to pour down their body and further soaking their fur and clothes. After a few seconds of hard squirting he sealed his lips over their pussy, sucking on them and gulping down mouthful after mouthful of their jizz. He didn't stop slamming against them the whole time, the stall barely keeping itself together with screws starting to come loose from the force of his constant pounding.

Before long they were done, the boar pulling off of the feline's slit and licking his lips and tusks clean. "F-fuck, get ready bitch, I'm about to explode." He moaned, his thrusts becoming shorter and quicker as he neared the edge. They could only respond with more tired moaning and gagging. After another minute of thrusting he couldn't hold back any longer, crying out loud in pleasure and pressing his hips against them as hard as he could, grinding against their face as he finally climaxed. His cumshots were audible as they surged into Jay, filling them up even further beyond capacity and rapidly expanding their belly as they groaned weakly. His massive tits gushed even more too, geysers of cream spraying forth and splattering against the wall, droplets splashing back onto himself and the snep he was balls deep in. They expected some excessive productivity, but this was ridiculous- it was like a firehose was turned on in their stomach, if that firehose was incredibly thick, hot, hard, veiny, and throbbing.. and also poured out dense semen instead of water.

Their belly pressed against him as it grew, quickly filling with litres and then gallons of cum, shaking with the weight of all the liquid inside it. As stretchy as they were they couldn't hold everything, plenty of his cum mixed with some milk gushing from their lips and even nose. It splattered all over his crotch and further soaked their head, drenching and dripping from their hair, steam coming off of the large pool of it on the floor. The poor feline couldn't even think, their mind melted away by his member and cum. He sighed and started to relax while still cumming, keeping them up and against the wall with his dick holding lots of their cum-laden weight. "Been needing this.." He huffed, a light red blush on his cheeks while their face had turned more blue.

It took almost two minutes for King's orgasm to come to an end from there, his cock softening but mostly staying just as thick, still stretching and filling their throat- it let more cum pour from their mouth and nose, but that fluid still prevented them from breathing. His teats stopped gushing so hard, though the comparably light, idle spray of milk continued. There must've been over fifteen gallons of his seed sloshing around in their belly, with even more cum and milk coating almost the entire floor of the bathroom and slowly gurgling down the drains. The place was probably going to smell like jizz for weeks, if not longer. If there was a single thought going through Jay's head, it probably would've been feeling sorry for the janitors. On the other hand, King simply didn't care.

"Filled you real good, didn't I?" He chuckled, letting go of one of their ankles, the movement causing their swollen stomach to wobble and bounce and making the cum inside churn. It made them grunt, an extra splurt of semen forced from their mouth. He finally started pulling back and lifting them up, inch after inch after inch of his meaty prick sliding from their lips. He stopped when only his glans was left in their throat, now the only thing keeping the proverbial floodgates from bursting. "Look at that, I'm impressed~" He said and smacked their stomach, sending a ripple across its surface and making more gush from their throat. "Shame you couldn't hold it all, but I guess that'd be asking too much from a cumdump like you." He paused, looking down at them. "..Tch, looks like I broke him." He laughed.

With some slow, careful adjusting he got them right-side up onto their knees without pulling out, grabbing tight to their hair so they wouldn't just fall over, their oversized stomach resting heavily on their legs with their hoodie pushed up on top of it. It was all but a miracle that they hadn't completely passed out at this point with how long they'd been going without air, stretched to such an insane degree, but their mind was still long gone- it wasn't the first time it happened and they recovered fine, but only after over a week's rest. He pulled the head of his cock out of their throat and pulled them away, shoving them in front of the toilet and holding them up by the hair.

Despite not being able to consciously make any moves they, surprisingly, only coughed up a sizable glob of cum but managed to keep the rest down, though some that was in their mouth continued to pour out. Of course, he wasn't having it. He lifted one of his messy sneakers up, lightly pressing it against their overstuffed stomach. "Don't be shy, now.. I'm sure you must want to relieve some of that pressure~!" He said, shoving down hard against them and holding their head over the toilet. Their stomach convulsed, and they retched loudly just before beginning to vomit up a cascade of hot cum, litres splashing in the toilet bowl and more coming out as they heaved and gagged again and again. "Look at you, you're more of a condom than you are a cat." He laughed, putting a bit more weight on their stomach before taking his foot off of them- with how they were emptying now, they wouldn't need his 'help'. They kept puking up gallons of sperm, their huge stomach repeatedly tensing and spasming to force more out of both their mouth and nose, dripping down their face onto their body. On the plus side, their head and the entire front of their body was already a complete mess anyways.

Their furry tummy gradually shrank down as it emptied, but after a whole minute of messily vomiting cum it wasn't even halfway to its normal size. The toilet was filled to the brim, rivulets of thick nut pouring over the sides into the steamy pool below. After a few more minutes and many more gallons of cum, the flow was finally starting to slow down- slow might've not been the right word, as there was still plenty to go. It'd simply gone from a constant pouring to massive, long gushes whenever they heaved. Their belly still looked too big to even be mistaken for pregnancy, too stretched and weak to fully empty itself out.

Their privacy couldn't last forever, and one of Jay's friends, Akira- who just so happened to be out of earshot of everything that'd happened- went to check on him. Their nose wrinkled as they approached the bathroom, a strong scent of sex nearly overwhelming them. "You alright in there..?" They asked quietly, slowly stepping in and pausing as they stepped in something hot, wet, and sticky. They looked down to see the cum all over the floor, gulping nervously as a blush grew on their cheeks. They could hear the splattering of fluids coming from inside, mixed with noisy gagging and choking.

They turned the corner, finally seeing what happened, or at least the aftermath. They saw into the stall with the door ripped down, seeing King standing there holding onto Jay's hair as they vomited cum, their body trembling and limp. He looked back, seeing a hyena standing there with wide eyes and a bulge in their pants. "This yours?" He asked, casually dunking the snep's head into the bowl full of cum, holding them there for a few seconds before pulling them back up. "Uh.. y-yeah.." The yeen mumbled in response, unable to take their eyes off of Jay. "Good, then you can take care of him. Might've broken him." He said, letting go of the feline's hair and letting their face fall back into the cum with a splash. Akira was speechless, their cheeks hot with arousal as King grabbed his ruined pants from the floor, slinging the wet garment over his shoulder and pulling his bra and shirt back over his chest, which continued to leak milk.

"You got a phone?" He asked the hyena, making them jump in surprise. They hadn't even noticed that he walked up to them, staring down at them past his chest. Their cock was completely soft at this point, completely covered in a mix of his cum and Jay's spit, a similar mess on his sack that was still being held up by his ball bra. "O-oh, yeah, w-why?" They asked in return and pulled their phone out. He snatched it from their hands, and they couldn't even voice a complaint as he quickly took two photos: One of Jay slumped over the toilet with their head mostly submerged in cum, and one of his fat dick. He typed a few things in and finally handed the phone back, Akira quickly seeing what he'd done. Not only did he make a contact of himself, with his dickpic as the photo, but he sent Jay the photo of them ruined over the hyena's number.

"I recommend giving him some ice later. And a shower." He snickered as he started to walk away, not bothering to clean himself up at all. "..And take his head out, drowning in a toilet full of cum wouldn't be the most dignified way to go." He laughed, walking out of the bathroom without another word. They watched him leave, getting a look at his pillowy ass, and gasping soon after he was out of sight. They snapped out of it, rushing over to Jay and grabbing their shoulders to pull them up, cum dripping from their.. everything. They coughed up a few more globs of cum before managing to breathe on their own, though weakly and tiredly. Akira breathed a long sigh of relief. "J-jeez, that guy really did a number on you." They huffed, but the snep couldn't hear them in their current broken state.

It wasn't the first time Akira had seen Jay like this, and it hadn't even been that long since the last time it happened, but them being ruined to such an extent was a rare treat. The hyena just wished that maybe a towel was left behind or something, since carrying their boyfriend out like this would certainly be embarrassing, the huge hole in the crotch of their pants and underwear being the least of their concerns. They carefully picked them up, having some trouble due to the extra weight from all of the cum that remained in their stomach and soaked their body, settling for a somewhat awkward half-drag-half-carry, leaving a trail of cum behind and getting lots of mixed stares. Despite how embarrassed they were to be dragging their cumslut boyfriend out of the mall after they were absolutely ruined by somebody else, their cock continued to bulge out their pants. They weren't upset about Jay being used by someone other than themselves, their relationship was fully open, they only wished that they got to watch the leopard get pounded. Maybe after Jay recovered the two of them could call the boar and meet with him for round two. Or maybe while they were still recovering, Akira could call him on their own..