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A medium height, brown and white husky slowly padded through the empty rows of lockers, looking for the one he had thrown his stuff into. The locker rooms were usually empty this late at night, as it was right before the gym closed at around 7 o clock. This particular husky, whose name was Cyrus, and he was a somewhat new character to the gym. His form was well rounded, not too muscular, nor too thin, and he stood at a fairly average 5 feet, 7 inches tall. Even though he was a husky, the black part of his fur was actually a light brown.

Cyrus quickly found his locker from earlier attempts to memorize the number. He put his paws on his lock, swinging the dial back and forth to open it with a click and swinging the door open. Taking off his clothes and grabbing a towel, he whistled a merry tune on his short stroll into the shower rooms. He wasn't expecting anyone else, yet he heard a small chirping whistle coming from the showers, and looked in curiously.

The top of a head and some large wings poked their way out of the top of a shower stall in the back, bright blue feathers visible. Cyrus hadn't seen him earlier, so he wondered what he was doing here... Well, other then taking an obvious shower. The husky didn't see any problems with meeting a new friend, so he figured he'd try saying hello to the bird.

Picking a stall right next to the bird, the dog turned on the shower, and noticed that the bird was quite tall. He looked a little over 6 feet tall, his body lithe and toned, like a swimmer. He pulled his eyes away before he could get caught staring, and barked to catch the bird's attention.

"Hello! Uh... I'm Cyrus, kinda new here," he announced, noting that he indeed have the bird's attention. His tail was wagging quickly, splashing lots of water around.

"Hm! Well hey there, little guy," the bird laughed loudly. "I'm Leuphe. Nice to meet you."

"So, uh, what do you do here? I didn't see you in the gym." Cyrus wagged his tail quicker, happiness quite plain.

"Well, I enjoy using the pool, not the weights. I find water much more relaxing..." Leuphe chuckled, smiling partially to himself.

"Really? You seem to be enjoying your shower!" Cyrus giggled.

Leuphe gave a small smile, and only then did Cyrus notice neither of his hands were washing his feathers or hair. He also noticed a slight musky smell filling the room, and only then did he realize the truth of the statement that he had said.

"Oh, erm..." Cyrus blushed, as the smell and the thought made his own penis begin to peek out. The bird, being tall as he was, could see over the shower stall and gave a chirping laugh as he noticed.

"Ahhh, I see I've made you interested," Leuphe laughed. He turned to the wall, putting his arms on it and simply staring down to Cyrus, completely ignoring the water on his wings. "Well now, what a cuuute little husky."

"Ahhh... Uhm..." Cyrus couldn't think of anything else to say, but he blushed from the comments nonetheless. He liked that the bird found him attractive, of course, but he barely even knew the guy...

"You seem to be having some trouble," Leuphe purred, turning off his own shower. "Let me help you wash that fur of yours, hmm?"

Cyrus couldn't help but stare as the blue bird stepped out of his stall, walking around the barrier, and enetered Cyrus' own. Only then did he see the full extent of that cock the bird had, about a foot and a half of enquine meat. It was pretty huge, for Cyrus' observations, and the smell that came from it was so powerful, it made Cyrus slightly dizzy.

"Wha... What are you doing?" Cyrus barked gently.

"Oh don't worry, just gonna wash your back fur for you," Leuphe chuckled, holding up a bar of soap-shampoo.

"Uhm... Okay!" Cyrus giggled, turning around, even hiking his tail up a little. He found the bird's words to be very calming, as if everything he said must be true... Leuphe must have just wanted to help him wash his back.

A big hand started to hold one of Cyrus' shoulders as the other started to glide up and down his back. Each stroke was slow yet strong, the hand on his shoulder giving a gentle squeeze to reaffirm. The husky couldn't help but wag his tail again, this time slapping gently against Leuphe's erect pole right behind him. This made both laugh, and Cyrus closed his eyes, letting the water run down him. The musk still filling the stall by now had made Cyrus fully erect, throbbing and half wishing he could take that length.

"There, got your back done," Leuphe commented, turning Cyrus around with ease. Cyrus looked down barely, and his entire view was filled with enquine head, flat and throbbing. That musk! It pushed it's way into the brown husky's mind, making his thoughts swirl gently, more and more as he simply got mezmerized by the sweet smell. "That's better, keep smelling, you tiny pup..." Leuphe laughed, pushing the head of his cock to Cyrus' nose.

Cyrus only gave a small, muffled grunt, smelling deep right against the urethra. His mind seemed to waver, feeling like he could barely stand, and that he needed to find a good place to sit. Less noticable was the faint power of the musk to make the husky much more succeptable to Leuphe's commands. The bird saw this swirling confusion inside of Cyrus' eyes and grinned, this would only be the start of what he had planned for the little husky. Leuphe turned off the water, keeping his hand held to Cyrus' head so he would fall further into the musk-trance, giving a small coo.

"So, Cyrus... How does ending up inside of a giant nut sack sound?" Leuphe chuckled, showing Cyrus how huge his nuts already were.

"W-Wha...?" Cyrus said groggily. His mind was confused, some wanting it, some not.

"Mmmm, you want to be in there, don't you... All warm and tight, filled with cum, slurped down my shaft... Yeah, sounds good, doesn't it?" Leuphe asked. Cyrus could only nod, the part of him that wanted to winning more and more with every word. "Good... Now then, close your eyes, little Cyrus."

Cyrus, not knowing what else to do and slowly falling further under the bird's control, closed his eyes, humming a small tune in the meanwhile. He heard some wet noises coming from where Leuphe was, and he only assumed it was something to do with water. Or lube. He couldn't help but sneak a little beak, noting a dark black shape in front of his face... Before he realized that that huge shape in front of him was a giant, enquine cock, erect and going higher then his head, with Leuphe now twice as tall, and made of a semi-transparent state of goo. His body moved with fluidity, like water, mostly blue with a black cock, and white chest and balls. A thick glob of him dripped from his cock, right onto Cyrus' face.

"Oh, you looked early. Oh well," Leuphe sniggered, "You get to see yourself get eaten, then." Cyrus noticed another smell, a different, more potent and fruity musk eminating from the tall shaft the bird sported. It dropped his mind even deeper into a state of horny, yet helpless glee. He felt himself wanting to join that huge, mushy sack... it probably felt so warm inside.

"You... You're so big," Cyrus mumbled, blushing.

"Why don't you get familiar with my cock first?" Leuphe replied, smiling. Of course, Cyrus was more then happy to oblige, because of the musky trance. He wrapped his arms around the base of the shaft. Cyrus could barely fit his arms around it, let alone do anything with it. So he gave small licks to the side and median ring, his erect cock squishing between those fat, hanging nuts. The bird chuckled, watching his soon to be meal pleasure him gently.

"Good, good..." the bird purred. "Tell me, think you could get me to cum?"

"Mmmgh... I could try..." Cyrus grunted, blushing against that slick black member. He gave it a small squeeze with his arms, moving them up and down and giving it gentle laps.

"Well, quite the eager husky... But I think you deserve to be inside of me, more so."

"Yes, please..." Cyrus moaned, reaching for that cock head. It was just out of his reach, Leuphe making sure he stretched for it.

"My my... What eager prey." The bird wrapped a huge, goopish hand around Cyrus, somehow managing to lift him clean off the ground and hover him in front of the bird's face. "I like that. And I can't wait any longer, to see you slide down my shaft!"

Cyrus tried to say something, but he suddenly found his world rotating, his face now upside down and staring at the flat face of that enquine goocock. The musk drove his privates wild, throbbing with need to get off, but doubting he would get to anytime soon. Arms and legs held by his side, he was under complete control, mentally and physically. With a jovial push down, the bird's urethra stretched beyond anything normally possible, slurping in Cyrus' head wetly. Leuphe screeched, clearly very pleased by the shape, and Cyrus felt his nose filled with musk, and musky smelling goo.

Slowly, the goo covering Cyrus' body slipped down to his lower half as the bird slowly and surely sucked Cyrus down. Every minute that passed let Cyrus move another few inches down, the gooey bird clearly taking his sweet time in savoring the smaller meal. Cyrus whined as he felt precum gush from the tunnel, saturating his head and neck fur, the urethra opening wide to let the widest part, the shoulders, in.

Obviously this was not without a lot of effort from Leuphe. Simply stretching his body to conform, plus pushing Cyrus in, plus the weakness that usually accompanied such pleasures of goo made part of the bird's body sag and melt. His body never stopped sucking Cyrus in, soon that husky's shoulders sinking down into the black tube, sealing his fate even if he could fight. Leuphe crooned gently.

"Oh gosh, Cyrus... You're just the right size, not too hard to get down, but still stretching so well!"

Cyrus blinked his eyes hearing this, the scent of musk starting to wear off as his elbows entered, his body sliding down quicker now that his width tended to be smaller. The cock seemingly had a mind of it's own, the balls churning and the opening pulling him in before relaxing and grabbing the next part. Leuphe completely removed his normal goo from the dog's legs, placing his fingertips on his feet to push them in that way. The huge black meat showed the vague outline of Cyrus slipping down, further and further, his hips entering the cock with a huge gush of pre right against Cyrus' own throbbing member.

"Wait! Will you let me back out?" Cyrus whimpered as his head pushed down the last of the length, popping up inside of the bird's already huge balls, his face meeting white, goopy cum.

"Mmm, we'll see, little dog... I might let you back out in an entirely different form..." Leuphe chuckled lowly. It didn't take Cyrus half a mind to guess that his inner balls were slightly digestive, and that he might be the next meal. His shoulders started to push in next, ankles sticking out from the top of the bird's length quite rigidly. The effects of the hypnotic musk was quickly wearing off, and pretty soon, but his fights were just met with low growls of approval. His squirming body pushed out the walls of the bird's oversized balls and member, making the bird chuckle. "Fight as you like, that only feels good to me..."

Cyrus' feet tried to spread out and halt the slow but sure progress, but the bird simply took a hand and lifted his feet up, letting his member wiggle up and devour the last few inches of Cyrus still outside. The dog whimpered lowly as he felt himself get sucked in, still feeling horny as ever, as his upper half was currently bathing in a half-filled ball of cum. From the outside, the stretching was clear. A pawprint here, a shoulder there, and as more of Cyrus' body slid down into the balls, the lumps got tighter, more defined, and the balls got much bigger from stretching. Leuphe chirred softly, feeling the last of the husky pop in, letting himself stroke up and down his member with slow yet pleased strokes, pre now flowing freely without any obstructions.

"Mmmgh, you've made me quite the stuffed bird. I like this."

"But... I wanna come out now!" Cyrus whined gently, his voice muffled. Leuphe could feel his erection, throbbing and poking against the walls of his gooish prison.

"You say that, but you were so eager to go in! I don't want to let you out without a little bit of fun!" Large hands reached down to grab at Cyrus within the nuts, shaking them gently and feeling the dog toss around inside, fluid washing over him.

"Stop it!" Cyrus whined, though he really couldn't say he was enjoying this a little bit. It was like a moving, washing cum bath, and it was obviously very warm, too. He was stuck in the fetal position, and he felt the bird give a small pat where his head was from the outside.

"Fine, fine." Leuphe chuckled lowly, sitting back and just letting Cyrus stir in his nuts, the bird's erection still quite prominent from the food, and now the swolen balls. He purred loud enough for Cyrus to feel it rumbling through his body, like a little bit of a jacuzzi now. Both were slightly curious as to what would happen next, until the bird came up with a plan. "Let's try pushing you back out."

"Wait, what? How?" Cyrus blinked, blushing inside as he could imagine himself going back up... Only cum-soaked. Good thing they were in a shower stall.

Leuphe started to stroke and masturbate in the stall, chirring softly as he pushed himself to try and cum hard, to push Cyrus out. It wasn't hard to him to eventually hit the point at which he orgasmed, and much of the fluid in his nuts rushed out early, before Cyrus pushed up into his cock, like a stopper. The orgasm continued to last as the cock writhed, the dog pushed out in waves, going much quicker then before from his lubrication and the bird's experience. Soon, Cyrus' head reached the inner head of the cock, bulging out the sides and almost looking like the goobird's cock was giving birth.

"Hffff... Cmon out, Cyrus..." Leuphe groaned, extremely tired from the whole ordeal. As soon as Cyrus' arms were out, he began to pull himself out on his own, and with a final huge gush of cum, Cyrus was fully freed from the gooey prison. The bird blinked down, the brown and white husky now all white from being covered in sticky cum. "Heh... Might wanna clean yourself off?"

"Y-yeah..." Cyrus said, his blush showing through the layer of cum. "Uhh... I'll... see you around, m-maybe?"

"Maybe," Leuphe said, smiling as he reformed solidly, and turned around to walk away. "I wouldn't mind that again."

"Well... Then come around more often..." Cyrus chuckled, turning on the water. Leuphe was already walking away, his talons making a clicking on the tile as Cyrus smiled in the shower, taking his time to wash off the cum and rub himself a bit, down there.