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The chocolate furred dobie fem quickly went around the room, vacuuming the floor and furniture as Sero sat on the sofa, eating from a pack of cookies and watching TV, his feet propped up on the coffee table.

"Do you really need to vacuum now?" He complained, the dobie having taken one of the temporary growth potions of his to help her clean around the house. The collie, however, wasn't assisting beyond that.

"Look, I want this place to look nice before he gets here. It would go a lot aster if you would move your lazy ass." She scowled back, sticking the vacuum hose on his ear as he yelped in pain, standing up and pulling away.

"Okay! Okay! Jeesh!" He whimpered, rubbing his ear as he went to the kitchen, Mud finishing up the sofa.

"So who's coming again anyway? The King of Spain?" Sero grumbled after putting away his snack and coming back in.

"No, my brother. He's visiting for the weekend." Mud turned off the machine, straightening the coffee table.

"So when is he getting here?"

"This afternoon."

"So he's a neat freak?"

"No, I don't want him to think I'm living with a pig." She glared, looking at the collie's wrinkled clothing and food stains. "Speaking of which, you need to go shower and change clothes."

"I don't need to shower." Sero rolled his eyes. Mud drove the end of the hose into his chest and pinned him against he wall.

"Shower or no supper!"

"Alright! Alright!" He grunted, wiggling free as he went upstairs.

After a ten minute shower, he came back down in a pair of khaki shorts and white t-shirt, looking around for Mud.

"Hon?"

His attention was drawn to the coffee table where a note laid.

Sero,

Had to make a run to the store, be back soon. If my bro shows up, make him comfortable. NO EXPERIMENTS!

Sero rolled his eyes again, crumbling the paper up and tossing it in the wastebasket. It was just then the doorbell rang.

"Huh, thats a coincidence." He walked over to the door, opening it to only be greeted by two massive thighs. The collie stared dumbfounded for a minute, not expecting this until the brown furred legs moved, an athletic looking doberman squatted down, the front of his collared shirt unbuttoned, revealing his upper chest as he smiled down a bit nervously.

"Uh...hi! I'm Animus, Mud's brother."

"Not really what I was expecting..." Sero blurted out, staring up. Animus blushed, rubbing the back of his head, wiggling the black pony tail.

"Yeah, I have an overreacting growth hormone. You must be Serophous, right?"

"Yep. But you can call me Sero for short. Come on in." Sero moved aside as the large doberman scooted in, dragging a few briefcases with him.

"Have a seat." Sero offered, heading to the kitchen. Animus kept his head low, shuffling over to the middle of the sofa and sitting, the furniture creaking and bending inwards under the weight. Sero came back with two cups of cola, though pausing as he handed one to Animus.

"Sorry, really wasn't expecting this."

"Its okay, I'm use to it by now. You probably don't see many furs my size." Animus took the cup gently between two fingers, finishing it in one sip.

"You'd be surprised." Sero mumbled as he drank a bit.

"You say something?"

"Er, so how did you get so large again?" The collie smiled.

"Well, apparently I have some genetic distorter where my growth hormone just won't stop producing."

"You mean even now?"

Animus looked down at the floor as his ears flattened.

"Yeah, they won't know when it'll actually stop. I could end up growing until the day I die. And it's a pain, ya know? Everyone looking at you, buying new clothing every month, paying for food..." There was a shatter as the glass in his hand broke, Animus looking shocked.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!" He dropped the pieces, his hand being uninjured at least.

"Don't worry about it. I'll clean it up." Sero quickly grabbed the pieces and threw them into the sink. He came back checking his own hands as he got an idea.

"You know, I may be able to help you with your condition."

Animus' ears perked, but then drooped.

"No offense, but if some of the brightest doctors can't help, I doubt you could."

Sero scoffed.

"Famous doctors deal with too much of staying popular to actually work. See, you need to stay under the radar to really get stuff done."

Animus raised an eyebrow.

"Okay, meet me out in the backyard in ten minutes, this will work perfectly." The collie rushed to a back room down the hallway.

Animus waited outside nervously, leaning against a tree as Serophous came out of the home with a glass of blue looking juice.

"What's that?"

Sero held it up to him.

"Well, I was going to try a normal growth mixture, but that wouldn't work so I sat that to the side of the counter. But, I remembered beforehand developing a Stop-Growth formula in case of an overgrowth from any of my other experiments that could go wrong. So, combing the two I was able to develop this. It should cause your growth process to kick into overdrive, wasting what is left in your body. And once its empty, the Stop-Growth will kick it, shutting off the process completely."

Animus blinked, not understanding a thing as he took the glass in his hand.

"Is it safe?"

"Yep."

"Well, okay..." And with that, he gulped it down, handing back the empty glass.

Beforehand, there was always a slight tingling around his body Animus always felt if he concentrated on it. It basically reminded him that he was still growing. After finishing that drink though, the feeling seemed to increase exponentially, and so did he.

Sero stepped back and watched as the dobie panted, his clothing starting to stretch and tighten across his form as he grew.

"It's h-happening s-so fast!" He cried out as he wrapped his arms around himself, shutting his eyes tightly as his shirt sleeves starting to rip and tear, revealing his biceps and triceps as the back of the shirt quickly ripped apart along his spine as he growled.

His pants weren't fairing any better as they began to shred, already tight on the doberman before, they easily ripped off, his thick thighs shaking from the sudden expansion under his shrinking boxers.

Soon enough, Animus stood over the tree he once leaned against, his eyes still closed tightly as the feeling stopped. It wasn't there at all, even as he tried to concentrate for it. His eyes slowly peeked open, gasping down at the small collie by his foot.

"I'm...huge!" He bellowed, clamping his maw with his hands from the sound of his voice. Sero chuckled.

"You'll get use to that. If I had to estimate it, you're probably around 35 feet tall now. Not too bad."

Animus looked over himself, only his boxers had survived the growth, though looking more like tight briefs now.

"Serophous Aleixandre!"

Both canines turned as Mud came storming from the back door, murder in her eyes.

"Sis!" Animus wagged his nub and moved over in a single step, the smaller dobie yelping as she backed up. The giant quickly picked her up and nosed her gently. Mud smiled and gently patted her brother's snout.

"What experiment did he try on you?" She growled, looking down at the collie.

"He cured me sis! I'm not growing anymore!"

"He did what?" She blinked as Animus lowered her to the ground. Sero was on his cellphone at the moment.

"Yep, I need the standard duty Self-Adjusting clothing. Minimum size? Lets go with five feet. Max size? 35 feet. Yes, standard watch with the injector. Have the formula set for five foot eight inches. Yep. Okay Jasmine, just get it to my house ASAP. Thanks." He click and snapped it shut, turning to Mud.

"I thought I said no experiments." She glared.

"But I cured him. And I have the same things I use on the-" Sero didn't get to finish before the fem grabbed and kissed him. Sero blushed as they broke.

"Wow, I should ignore you more often."

"You always do anyway." She giggled.

"So, what am I going to do now?" Animus spoke from above.

"Don't worry big guy. I have some equipment to help you on its way. Now, you're going to have to give me a heads up ahead of time every three months to send you a new watch. You can adjust your size by it, and also tell time." Sero explained.

"Wow, cool! I didn't know something like that existed!"

"It doesn't." Sero winked and held a finger to his lips.

"Well, until the delivery gets here, I am going to unload the groceries." Mud smiled and headed back into the house. It was only a few minutes later before there was a horrible cracking sound and shattering of glass as both furs turned to the house. The roof was torn off from within as a massive Mud was pushing upwards towards the sky, the look of shock on her face as she reached one hundred feet. Animus looked up, his jaw dropping as he stared in disbelief at his gigantic sister.

"Huh, guess I should've put the rest of the growth potion away..." Sero tapped the side of his muzzle. Mud slowly began to turn, her hands balling into fists of rage as she glared down, growling at the collie.

"Yep. I'm gonna die now."