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***\ **DISCLAIMER* : This story is for adults only (18+ years) and may contain sexual descriptions of male/male interaction, muscles, growth, hyper, and vore of multiple types, including oral, cock, pectoral/nipple, and anal. I will not be held accountable for any discontent this may cause. Please do not comment if the subjects are not to your liking. You have been warned.*****

Don't "Bro" Me

Adjusting the blue police cap atop his head, Dean slowly drove down a road while he glanced along the sides. He had received a request of assistance a few moments ago and was asked to come and take care of a "college" situation. Were silly frat boy parties now part of his jurisdiction? He hated kids, especially ones that thought they were above everyone else because they were part of a special group or sport.

He rubbed his temples as he continued to move forward, looking around a bit more. There seemed to be no sign of anyone around until he caught a glance of a few figures in the nearby wooded area. The wide lion gave a sudden start before he slowly pulled over to the side of the road, stepping out of his car and adjusting his shirt and vest over his thick gut.

Perking his ears, Dean listened in close as he moved forward. He noticed that there were two guys intertwined with each other, kissing and slurping sounding out while they groped and grinded against one another. A raise of his eyebrow came while he picked up mentions of titles like "bro" and "dude" and the scent of alcohol wafted from near their location. Was this the report he had received? It couldn't have been.

Stepping forward, the lion saw that one of them had his shorts around his ankles, the other's was hanging so low that it was a miracle that they weren't falling off. The stallion and wolf were both slurping heavily at each other's mouth, growling and nickering to each other while their cocks throbbed out, dribbling precum against each other. They were both college boys, obviously, having discarded letterman jackets nearby.

While Dean didn't particularly enjoy disturbing love-making, they were quite near the road and visible to anyone who might be looking into the woods. With a heavy sigh, the lion moved forward to announce his presence, pulling up his police cap a bit and then gave a heavy grunt. Both of the jocks seemed to ignore the lion, still gripping and kissing each other. This caused Dean to raise an eyebrow, clearing his throat a bit loudly.

The stallion flicked an ear and opened his eyes, looking to the side with his maw still latched around the wolf's tongue. He nickered a bit and grinned, taking a few steps toward him, pulling the dazed wolf with him before they disconnected the kiss, saliva trickling down their chin.

"Duuuude, a police guy," the equine nickered with a grin, "what's up, bro?"

Dean didn't enjoy being called a "dude" very much, showing his slight annoyance beneath his cop sunglasses.

"Are you two boys aware of where you are?" Dean asked.

"Yeah bro, we're in the woods! Just sharin' some bromance with each other," the wolf replied, speaking up from his lustful numbness, grinning up at the lion.

Dean continued to stare critically through the lenses of his eyewear, looking back as a car passed, stirring the lion to look back at the two and grunt.

"I'm going to need you to put your clothes back on and get back to where you came from, else I'll have to take you in for public indecency," Dean murmured.

"Naaaaw bro, you don't have ta do that. You can join us and be a bro too!" the equine murmured out, very openly bringing himself toward the lion, pulling him close and quite suddenly gave him a full-on kiss on his lips, tilting his head and pressing against him, still holding the lupine to his side during the lip-lock.

Dean was completely shocked at the sudden forwardness, blinking before he slowly pressed forward, though he seemed to have other intentions than replying to the gropes that the stallion was now giving him. He didn't step back, instead moving forward and spreading his lips bit by bit. The equine had no idea that the lion's lips were spreading to lock over his muzzle, soon locking down over it and pushing his own head forward.

The equine let out a gasp and nicker as he felt the lips sliding over his face, jerking back and trying to pull from the big lion's maw as it slid over him, vision filling with sharp, pearly whites and the dark red inner walls that were surrounding him. He tried to pull back again, but the strength that the lion had was unreal. He could barely move. With a deep swallow, he felt his head locked into that throat, bulging it out while he squirmed.

The wolf stared with wide eyes, about to turn tail and run, but the lion's paw had already grasped his shoulder. He squirmed and twisted, trying to resist the cop's grasp, but Dean only held tighter, causing the wolf to yelp while he watched his "bro" being devoured into the big lion's maw. He was in complete disbelief while the equine was being lifted up slowly, hearing the audible gulps that the lion was sounding out with.

The equine was pulled up to his shoulders now while Dean used one of his paws to scoop the male deeper, letting his rough tongue slide along that chest and his abdomen, growling and lifting his head while his thick neck muscles rippled to pull him down further. Saliva trickled down his chin while the waist of the male sank down those lips, slurping sloppily and louder now while he reached up, squeezing the ankles of the male together.

The companion of the equine could only stare in shock, still gripped by that big paw while he so easily made quick work of his large "bro". Inch after inch of the equine slipped down the lion's maw, his throat bulging a bit more while his belly sagged downward, filling with his meal while his lips approached those big feet, finally pulling those in as well. With a few more swallows, the equine was fully inside of the lion, belly bouncing with a gulp.

Dean lifted his head with a deep, heavy grunt before his throat bulged, maw spreading to let out a loud, heavy belch as his belly contracted around the equine, gurgling a bit while he rubbed his chin. He looked down to the wolf and then reached down, gripping the loose shorts that were barely hanging around him and tugged them down in a swift motion, leaving the wolf fully exposed to him.

"Now, what to do with you," he rumbled in thought, rubbing his chin a bit more while the wolf whimpered out.

Dean reached down and gripped his own pants, undoing the belt and then unbuttoning, making them drop around his waist and to his ankles. He soon shifted his undergarments down and smirked at the wolf, who stared at the package that hung low and heavy. The big lion dick was already throbbing bigger, erecting inch by inch, lifting up to curve along the bloated, heavy belly. The lion moved a bit closer, drawing the wolf downward toward his knees.

The wolf panted heavily and then whimpered again as he fell easily to his knees before the thickening, lengthening feline dick that throbbed in front of him. He looked up at the lion who gave a light nudge of his cockhead against the lupine's face, making him wince before he licked and nuzzled at it. Dean gave a hiss of pleasure and arched a bit more, sliding it a bit more along his face and letting a bit of precum trickle over it.

Thinking that he was about to get off with a good blow job for the lion, the wolf began to kiss and lap a bit more heavily, though blinked whenever he felt his tongue caught on something. He wriggled it a bit, looking to the cockhead. The slit had spread and clamped onto a portion of his tongue, causing him to widen his eyes and whimper once more. He felt a sudden ripple and tug around his dick, causing his head to get pulled forward.

Dean drew his paw from the lupine's shoulder to the back of his head, smirking broadly over his squirming, gurgling gut at the worried male below. With a flex of his powerful arm, the lion sent the wolf's entire head into that widened piss slit, causing him to roar out in pleasure and arch forward. He rolled forward, bending over and letting his fingers shove the wolf in deeper.

The wolf began to thrash and squirm, muffled yelps and howls coming from the large, rippling dick as he was pulled further, leaving the lion to gasp and lean back against the tree behind him. He arched his thick thighs and bulged them out, letting his huge meat swallow around his shoulders, pushing down his form like a pink, hungry python. Each flex and ripple caused more of the wolf to be pulled inside.

With his legs kicking, the wolf was lifted up more and more into the air until he was nearly pointing straight up and down, sliding slowly into the cop's massive sac, bulging it out bigger and bigger while it hung lower and lower, sloshing down toward his knees, and slowly toward his shins. After a few more moments, the calves and ankles of the wolf was pulled in, followed quickly by his feet. The bulges traveled down that huge cock, feeding to the sac and causing it to slosh down and finally bounce with the last swallow of the huge meat stick.

Dean gave a deep, heavy rumble while his pouches filled completely, rubbing both his belly and his sac, letting the walls squeeze and grip around the prey inside. He licked his lips, letting his cock soften with a spurt of precum, pulling his pants back up and latching them around his waist. He adjusted himself, but soon perked his ears as he heard more nearby moans. He blinked somewhat and then moved forward through the branches, looking around.

There were three more guys, all groping and kissing each other, grinding and moving along their bodies. They were in a daze as well. Again, the lion cop heard multiple mentions of "bro" and "dude", making him raise an eyebrow. Was this normal? Was the nearby college having a frat boy party outside in the woods at this time of day? He gave a sigh and rubbed his slowly-shrinking belly as he approached the young men, prepared to put them away as well.

*****

"Isn't it grand when a plan comes together, bros?" a voice called over a small group of men, all seeming to be rubbing against their partner, squeezing and letting their shorts sag far beneath their waistline. They were in a rather large room of what seemed to be a dorm house.

"Yeah man! This is great! We never knew being bros could be so cool!" one of the frat boys called out in reply.

The large, wide snow leopard grinned as he looked over the men he had coerced into listening to him. It wasn't difficult for one such as himself, after all. He was a magician with a powerful silver tongue. Being of a higher intelligence also gathered more of an advantage behind him, especially to those he targeted. Once he got a few beneath his paw, the rest was easy.

As if on cue, there was a sudden gasp as a male suddenly stumbled into the room, looking around at his roommates as they all kissed and gripped at each other. The ram blinked and dropped his duffle bag, seeming to have just got back from a trip. He glanced around, looking at each of them and then up at the feline that was standing triumphantly before them.

"W-who are you?" the ram asked as he stayed in the doorway, almost inching back in a bit of fear--this wasn't normal. None of his roommates were this close, despite being in a fraternity.

The snow leopard seemed somewhat surprised at the sudden entry, but smiled when he realized that the ram belonged to the house he was currently taking over.

"Ah, I am Bro-Man. Leader of Bros, Master of Frats, King of the Jocks! You have come at a very special time, bro," the leopard smiled toothily with his perfect, pearly-white fangs as he stepped from the small platform he was on, walking forward to the ram.

"I-I have...?" The horned male blinked and rubbed his head somewhat, looking to the seemingly-important male that was nearing him.

"Oh yes! You see, bro, we were just getting into our first initiation! You made it in time to be part of it," the leopard rumbled, bringing his huge arm around the ram's shoulders, leading him forward.

"Really? Everyone seems to be... enjoying it," the male murmured, looking around at the others, some of them giving a wave or a whoop and holler.

"Ah, what they're doing is something every bro should do with their fellow bro. Kissing is something that brings us close! Sex brings us closer. We should be one with our bros, each and every one of them. Wouldn't you say so, bro?"

The ram seemed to smile slightly and nod, his eyes slightly glazing over with each mention of the title. "Y-yeah.. yeah, bro," he murmured lightly.

The leopard smiled and leaned down, trailing his short, broad muzzle along the ram's muzzle, giving a firm kiss to his lips while tilting his head. His large paw trailed along his back and gripped a horn, rumbling out while the ram seemed to simply melt into it, lifting his head and pressing closer, squeezing into the beefy pecs of his new leader.

After parting it, the ram seemed to be in even more of a daze before he started, snickering to himself.

"Alright, go join your fellow bros. They'll welcome you with open arms!" Bro-Man stated, swatting his rump to send the ram into a gasp, holding his rump and eagerly going into the small crowd of frat boys. It was so easy for him to gain one's trust and loyalty, considering his magician tendencies carried a magical air to them, especially if he used the "bro" title. Men clung to him quite quickly and hung on every word he'd say.

"Hmm... it's slowly spreading. I soon won't even have to be in the vicinity to add to my growing circle," Bro-Man chuckled to himself. He trailed his fingers through his headfur and rubbed his chin after, watching the young men kissing and groping over each other.

"The world will soon be mine."

*****

"Hmm," the big lion rumbled to himself, his form having grown quite a bit, muscles bulging and wobbling slightly before tensing while his form worked over their meals. He had found a trail of these young men, all seeming to be in the same daze, in the same apparel (if they weren't naked) and were never without another male. Sometimes they were in groups of three or more.

He had devoured every one of them, adding them to his body for restoration later. In doing so, he had gained a few feet in height and at least two or three hundred pounds of muscle and thickness all over his form, belly bouncing with each step; his muscles visibly flexed and grew while he walked down the street of the town. He blinked and grunted while he looked around, rubbing his hand through his thick mane, seeing even more detail of something amiss.

The entire town seemed to be under the spell of whatever he had seen in the woods. Guys were on top of each other, calls of "bro" and "dude" were echoing out into the streets, and Dean felt himself growing more annoyed by the second. His bulky body stomped forward, reaching down and gripping one of the groups of males, pulling the two up and sliding them along his huge pecs.

The tiger and fox gave a startled gasp whenever their faces were shoved along the front of those massive, furry mounds, sinking into them while Dean drew their heads down, letting their muzzles press to his fat, throbbing nipples. They were firm against both of the males' muzzles, shuddering and trying to pull back for a few moments before the cop forcefully shoved their muzzles into the center of those massive nubs.

Dean gave a moaning gasp as the two nipples spread slowly over their victims, shuddering heavily while he arched and flexed his pecs. Those nubs swallowed over the male's necks, bulging over with the shape of their heads while the lion's mounds flexed out and bulged bigger. Thicker and wider those pecs bulged while they devoured the two jocks, pulling them in deeper, stretching over their shoulders as the lion snarled and arched. None of the others seemed to notice that their "bros" were being devoured.

Those chest mounds pushed out further in front of the huge feline, filling with the two that were steadily sinking into them. They were up to their waists now, only sliding in more while the lion drew his paws forward, gripping their ankles and feeding their bodies to his greedy chest. They bulked further, pressing up against his chin and spreading over his muzzle while he looked down to watch them swell further.

After a few more flexes and tenses, the huge lion had finally engulfed over the two males' feet, swallowing them up into the middle of those nubs before they sealed back, leaving him with two huge, wobbling pectoral mounds. He reached up and rubbed over them, slowly pressing into them and letting them roll beneath his fingers, lifting his head back with a happy, satisfied groan and heavy belch. There were thick squelches and throbs that sounded out through that chest, bulging as if two stomachs were on his upper torso.

With a heavy sigh, the lion continued his trek down the street, looking around for more of the men who called each other "bro". He had to find the source of all this madness, else his voring spree would be for naught--they would simply be changed again, he had no doubt. At least, with this method, he could keep the victims out of the way and change them back after he found the culprit.

Approaching the dorm house that seemed to have a lot of commotion going on in it, he noticed a certain ram slowly coming out of the place, a dazed, grinning expression on his face. He didn't notice the lion until he had nearly bumped into him, but gasped whenever he looked up at the massive male.

"Dude... You're huge," the ram said with wide eyes.

The lion grunted before he thinned his eyes at the other.

"What's going on in there.. er.. bro," he murmured softly, tilting his head in curiosity. Maybe he could get something out of him.

"Only the best time ever, bro! All of my bros are in there, and the leader of our group! You could probably join in if you haven't yet, dude!" the ram stated, grinning and pressing up against the lion's huge form with a rub and grope to that big, gurgling belly.

The lion blinked at the other's statements, rubbing through his mane while he looked to the small building before him. That's where the source of this mess was. He'd get there soon enough. Right now, he had to deal with this ram. Dean reached down and rubbed along the male's head, slowly leading him around and then rumbled as he slowly bent over, letting his backside rise up, massive rump cheeks exposed to the ram.

Seeming to get the idea, the horned sheep brought his head forward and began to lap at that big rump, grinning broadly.

"Damn, bro! You've got a huge ass! That's hot," the once-sane ram murmured while he nuzzled closer and began to lap at the tailhole beneath that whip-like tail.

With a snorting chuckle, the lion shoved himself backward, sinking that moistened tailhole over the entirety of the ram's head, causing the smaller male to gasp and spasm, squirming to try to pull from the huge cheeks. It was futile, however, as a clench and flex came from them and pulled the ram easily up to his shoulders and chest, slowly sliding inward while the lion panted.

Those cheeks bulged out while the lion moaned in delight, lifting his head while he spread his legs a bit, feeling the squirming ram brush up against his massive, gurgling nuts now and then. His tongue lolled out while his waist bulged out, rippling more like a throat was taking down a meal. Each flex and sway of his rump drew the ram in deeper and deeper, warm, rippling walls caressing the male quite tenderly while he pushed upward.

The bro bleated a bit and moaned while he was taken up that rump, past his waist and along his thighs, kicking his feet a bit. He had just been accepted into the group and now he was being eaten alive! He was shivering and kicking a bit more, trying his best to get away from the grasp, but there was nothing he could do. He soon gave up his struggles after his feet were engulfed, sliding deeper and deeper into that body, making that belly sag a bit more than before.

Dean slowly stood up with a heavy sigh, patting his belly as the moving ram brushed against the walls, making him grin while he kneaded firmly into the walls. Gathering himself up again, he belched out that extra air and approached the entrance to the dorm house while adjusting his police hat. Dean licked his lips and then pushed the door open with a shove, staring at the near-orgy of men before him, jaw slacking a bit.

The big jock-like snow leopard was slightly startled at the sight of the massive lion, but even more so at that police hat on him, if not that it was the only thing he was wearing aside from his small, undersized vest. Was this guy going to try to stop him? His thick tail swished from side-to-side nervously while he cleared his throat, lifting his head somewhat.

"Hello there, bro. Welcome to my dormitory," Bro-Man called out with a bit of a bow.

"Hey there, bro," the lion replied with a bit of a smirk, slowly passing around the entangled boys that were having the times of their lives, it seemed. "What, exactly, is going on here?"

With a bit of a smirk at the other's words, the leopard slowly brought himself down from his pedestal, moving forward and looking up at the lion with a tilt of his head.

"Oh, just having some fun, really. Everyone here is a bro to each other, and you can easily be one as well, if you like. Even police officers can share in the family!" Bro-Man stated, tilting his head with a sly grin, reaching forward and giving a light pat on the lion's huge arm. If he could get the lion in on the group, maybe he could spread it to the other police officers--it would be perfect and no one would try to stop him!

Bro-Man slowly brought himself a bit closer to the lion, pressing up against the huge frame while his own muscle gut pressed against the much-bigger one. One paw trailed along those pecs while the other reached down toward the other's knee, gripping it and suddenly tugging it upward, causing the lion to gasp as he nearly fell backward, but let himself be pushed into a nearby chair while the snow leopard moved forward.

"What do you say, bro? You wanna be part of this?" he asked, jerking his head a bit to the gathering.

"Hmm, depends. What's in it for me?" the lion asked with a smirk.

The snow leopard seemed slightly shocked at the response--most guys went for it immediately. With a lick to his lips, he realized this guy would be a tougher cookie to crack.

"Well, you'll get all the pleasure you could want. A family to accept you, bro. You could be part of this great movement," the snow leopard whispered, his words tinged with sultry undertones. His paw drifted from that huge chest down to that groin below, squeezing the exposed cock while he licked his lips.

"Sounds like you have a lot to offer," the lion rumbled, almost having a similar sultry air to his words.

"It's great," the leopard murmured, trailing his thigh slowly forward, reaching up to one of those big arms of the lion, drawing it down to press around his waist. "We fuck all day and party all night."

"I don't know, that sounds like a lot of time wasting," the lion replied with a smirk.

Bro-Man bit his lower lip at the other's statement. What was going on? There was no one who was this hard to alter. Though, he was slightly startled whenever that paw gripped his rump more thoroughly, grinning a bit as the other paw came to his other thigh. Maybe he was getting through to him after all! With a heavy rumble, he slid his rump forward and let his cheeks brush along that huge cockhead, sliding over it to let his hidden tailhole spread.

"I'll even give you myself if you join," he whispered softly to the huge lion, licking his lips.

"I'll take you anyway, lil' kitten," the lion rumbled with a broader smirk.

Bro-Man gave a gasp as he was suddenly slammed down over that huge cock, causing him to nearly roar out, but settled with hissing as he clawed his fingers into the massive pecs of Dean. He spread his legs, but didn't resist. Instead, he drew himself downward and let that member sink in, waist bulging with its size while his belly bulged with the shape of it. He panted raggedly while he pressed down, soon settling his rump into the lion's groin.

"That's a good bro," the lion whispered, stroking along his back.

Taking that as a sign that it was working, Bro-Man slowly lifted himself up again, getting half-way off and then slammed himself downward with another drawn out hiss of pleasure, inner muscles clenching while he brought his arms around the massive lion's neck. He panted and licked along the other's lips, grinning while his eyes glinted with mischief and pleasure.

"You'd make a great... nnnngh! addition, you know," Bro-Man continued through his gasps and groans of being lifted and lowered slowly, trying to get used to that tremendous size.

"You think so? Nngh!" the lion growled while he brought the snow-white feline back down onto his cock, starting to pump his hips up as he fucked the smaller feline, precum already dribbling down his member and filling that belly that he was bulging out. "I don't know if... I'd fit in too well," the lion smirked.

"Nonsense! MMNPH! You'd be great, bro! Trust me!" the snow leopard panted, claws digging into the lion's shoulders now while he lifted himself up and down, riding the lion's massive, throbbing pole of meat as much as he could. He was steadily gripped by Dean's strong paws, though, assisting in his ride up and down. "All you have to do... is submit to me MMPH! and offer your services to your leader..."

The lion gave a rather loud laugh at the other's statement, causing Bro-Man to blink, flicking one of his round ears. His eyes widened whenever Dean grinned even more broadly, gripping his waist and flipping him to his back and onto the floor. It left Bro-Man to gasp and snarl out as that cock drove home over and over again with harsh, heavy pounds while that massive dick appeared and disappeared into him.

"Unfortunately, I'm disinclined to accommodate that offer," Dean growled out while he drew his hips back and slammed forward again.

The snow leopard was speechless, other than snarling out in pleasure from being rammed into by such a huge lion dick. His mind was reeling, however. Why wasn't this huge brute falling under his spell? What was going on? This had never happened before. He had to try further.

"C'mon, bro! You want to be a bro! Everyone wants to be a bro! Kissing and making out, sexing up guys! You're doing it now!" Bro-Man snarled out in pleasure as he was slammed into again, but gasped as he was only pounded harder, being moved along the floor through the rough thrusts. His rump was spread so widely as his belly bulged with the shape of that cockhead, swelling slowly from the precum gushing into him.

It seemed Dean was ignoring him as he thrust, snarling and snorting in pleasure as sweat dripped a bit from his mane--it was quite hot and humid in the room with all the body contact, after all. The huge lion fucked the snow leopard for minutes upon minutes, reaming his rump raw, while he licked his lips, drooling a bit over Bro-Man's face and chest. His belly began to gurgle again. It was approaching the time to end all of this.

Unable to help himself, the snow leopard thrust himself upward and clenched his inner muscles to let out a loud, snarling roar as cum exploded from his own dick, firing between them and coating his belly and chest, splashing up against Dean's front as well. His form jerked and squirmed, in the complete throws of pleasure, not even noticing that the lion was hovering over him in a predatorily stance, maw agape.

Dean gave a heavy, roaring snarl as well while his own cock lurched, sending an eruption of lion cum into the leopard, gushing over and over again while he lowered his open jaws down, sliding over Bro-Man's head and engulfing it completely. A deep swallow sent Dean's throat bulging with the shape of the leopard's head, who began to struggle and thrash about even through his orgasm.

The lion thrust harder, sinking Bro-Man deeper into his throat while he swallowed and gulped, orgasm still going on for minutes on end. The leopard's belly swelled out more and more with all of that semen, though his own had ended moments before. Dean was sliding his lips along those shoulders now while he pushed Bro-Man further and further, swallowing hard while his throat rippled and tugged deeper, bulging with the shape of the male's pecs now.

It was quite easy to devour the other feline while his hips pumped upward and back like a steady piston. Each swallow sent more of Bro-Man into the lion's body, lips sliding over his waist now and finally that rump had to pull from the huge dick that was not yet finished gushing. Cum splattered all over the place, over his thighs, and over the legs of the disappearing snow leopard. Dean lifted his head up bit by bit as those legs jerked above, sinking slowly down that throat and between those lips.

After those feet bulged that throat out, one final swallow sent Bro-Man down into the gurgling belly of the huge lion cop. His cock slowed in its orgasm, turning into a slight dribble while he held around his squirming gut, belching out quite similar to the earlier times he had devoured the others. He rubbed and grinned, slowly standing up and noticing that most of the guys had stopped their orgy and stared at the lion who had just eaten their leader.

With a heavy sigh, he looked at them all, slowly reaching over to lock the door of the house, licking his lips and smirking at them all.

"Time to get this town cleaned up."

*****

A few days had passed after the lion cop went on his voring spree. The entire city seemed to have gurgled away in his body in some fashion, be it in his pecs, belly, or his massive nuts. Everything had gone according to plan and everything had been returned to normal. No one was forgotten and it was as if nothing had ever happened. No one remembered anyone named "Bro-Man" and not a trace of "bro" or "dude" lingered on the tongues of the townsfolk, aside from the casual conversation of the frat boys.

The lion had expected to return to his normal 5'11" size like usual, but he had noticed that he was quite larger than normal. He looked at himself and took a few measurements--he was definitely bigger. That wasn't normal. He soon scratched his head. After having checked on most everyone in the city, he could not find Bro-Man or anyone who looked like him.

The lion scratched his head in a bit of confusion before reaching behind, scratching his rump over small, black rosettes that seemed to grow slowly out from between his cheeks. Completely unaware, Dean went back to scratching his head through his mane, taking a heavy sigh before he blinked. He looked to the dorm house that he had been in a few days prior and then looked at the huge university behind it.

With a broad smirk and rumble, he took to a stride as he approached it. In the meantime, those familiar, black rosettes continued to spread further over those big rump cheeks.

"A bro never gives up on a bro..."