It was always nerve-wracking, no matter how many shows he put on. The dazzling spotlight glaring down onto the smooth surface of the stage ahead. The impatient roar of the crowd demanding his presence. The intoxicating scent of expensive oils slathered upon his and the other performers’ bodies. The sharp bite of the waistband of his g-string as it dug into his body and struggled to keep him decent. The fear of going out on that stage, seemingly stretching on for miles, to be scrutinized and dissected by hundreds of rapacious eyes. It was terrifying, no matter how many times he stood at the entrance to the stage. The sensation was pure exhilaration. Tonight, the crowd was already crying out for their star, and they hadn’t even caught a glimpse of him yet. Boony stood just out of view, behind the curtains separating his backstage haven from a writhing sea of desperate fans. He was clad in one of his favorite outfits, a number loved by the crowd and inspired by romantic tales of the old west. Boony wore a pair of chaps that exposed his tightly-wrapped package in the front and his bushy tail in the back, a loose leather vest as authentic as could be found, smart brown boots with gleaming gold spurs, and a wide-brimmed cowboy hat to round out the outfit. The whole ensemble was topped off by a gleaming gold star pinned to his vest, proclaiming Boony as the sheriff of the club. As cliché as some in the audience may have thought the outfit, not a single club patron would deny that it was damn sexy, and Boony pulled the look off better than any other. The stage was empty, the spotlights swirling slowly, and the crowd was getting more and more impatient by the second. If the roar they had been producing before was loud, the cheer that went up as Boony’s name was announced was absolutely deafening. The cry of exhilaration seemed to rock the very foundation of the building and likely caused more than just a few noise complaints. Boony swallowed hard when he heard the cheers go up. It meant that it was go time. The crowd was ravenous for him, and he wouldn’t keep them waiting a moment longer. The thunderous roar created by the crowd screaming for Boony instantly subsided when a stiff, well-polished brown boot slipped from behind the purple curtains and thumped onto the stage. The shining golden spur attached at the heel jingled loudly in the sudden stillness, every audience member now waiting with baited breath to see what would happen next. The leather boot creaked and the spur jangled jauntily as its unseen owner hoisted himself up the partially obscured step onto the stage. Another boot appeared and with a flourish, the luxurious purple curtains were flung away and Boony strutted his way out onto center-stage. The bright beams of the club spotlights made the polished leather of his outfit shine, and the smooth, tightly-sealed bulge of his colossal package was gleaming in the brightness. Boony stood in the center of the stage, all lights on his grey-furred and leather-clad form, and the crowd stood on the tips of their toes with eyes wide open. Boony flexed his upper body and thrust his hips. The light reflected from his sheriff star into a thousand glowing points. His oiled muscles bulged. His nearly-vacuumed sealed package swayed and bobbed with the movements of his hips. The sound of straining and stretching fabric emanating from the overstuffed underwear could almost be heard over the light jangling of his booted feet and their gleaming spurs. Boony opened his mouth and flashed a confident grin. The crowd went wild. The moment every one of them had been waiting for had finally arrived, and the whole undulating mass of people were ecstatic. Arms flailed wildly and cheers rocked the tables and chairs, now abandoned and pushed to the back of the club. Boony had hardly done anything at all yet, and the crowd was already losing their collective minds. Eager to please his greedily grasping fans, Boony began the night’s show. He swayed and danced his way all around the stage, giving everyone in the crowd an equal opportunity to feast their eyes on his nearly-nude form and his western-style outfit. Their eyes wandered over his entire body, drinking in every inch of the wolf. Boony looked down at the crowd that had gathered to see him dance and a hundred pairs of shining eyes looked back. His rhythmic movements cemented their attention onto him, and every patron of the club was soon totally fixated on the dancing wolf and his massive, bulging package. If the crowd had stopped cheering and one listened close enough, they could even hear the straps on his undergarments straining to contain his growing cock. Boony was really getting into his routine. He was in constant movement across the stage, coming close to the edge but always dancing back just out of reach of his screaming fans. All his powerful movements had quickly caused him work up a sweat, and he decided that it was time to rid himself of the warm leather vest covering his chest. With a grand flourish, he deftly slipped the vest off his shoulders and whipped it out into the crowd. Those in its trajectory leapt up and grasped wildly at the garment, eager to get ahold of an authentic piece of clothing worn by their idol. Boony kept his moves going, now with sweat beginning to bead and drip down his bare chest. Every flexing muscle and rhythmic movement sent the crowd even further into a frenzy. They were reaching as far onto the stage as they could, but Boony always remained just out of their reach. The wolf looked down and saw the lust in their eyes, and knew that he could only tease them just a bit longer. Carefully, he let his foot extend just a bit further than normal, and then quickly swapped and followed suit with the other. In the blink of an eye both boots were whisked away and lost among the throng of women watching him. Good thing those spurs were just for show. Next, Boony returned to center stage and gripped his belt with both hands. Slowly, he began to feed the tanned hide strap through its metal guide, allowing his chaps to begin to slip down his thighs. All at once, he whipped the belt out and his chaps collapsed in a heap around his ankles. Now, he was clad only in his g-string, which was growing tighter by the moment. Boony knew it was to get the real show started. He walked back to the middle of the stage and spun on his heels to face the center of the crowd. The shouting began to quiet as the spectators grew curious about what was happening. The air was thick with anticipation, among other scents. “Alright everyone, who’s ready for the main event?!” shouted Boony. He brought his hands up behind his head, eyes closed and ready for action. Boony took up a stance with his feet apart, drew back his hips, and with a mighty thrust the dam holding back his colossal cock was broken. With a tremendous RRIIPPP the shredded remains of the g-string snapped off his dick and sailed majestically out into the crowd. Unlike with his vest, nobody in the crowd turned to follow its trajectory. Instead, all eyes were fixated on the throbbing, growing cock that had just been released. Boony’s colossal cock flopped free of its stretchy prison and thumped against his legs. The bright pink organ throbbed and enlarged further even as the crowd watched. Behind his pendulously swinging penis, Boony’s large sack was also let free of its cloth-crafted enclosure. The lightly-furred grey orbs were filled to the brim with hot, sloshing cum, and Boony was ready to add to his reserves. It was getting difficult to keep up his dance routine without the constraints previously provided by his underwear. Keeping your movements steady and motions graceful is not exactly easy when you have a cock thicker than your thighs. Every movement caused his slowly hardening prick to flop about, and its swaying was beginning to throw Boony off-balance. After a few more attempts, he instead settled for smaller but more focused movements, concentrating on gyrating his hips and keeping his engorged cockhead bobbing and swaying with the beat of the nearly-drowned-out music. Seeing his colossal dick flop out and bounce across the stage with every forward thrust drove the crowd into a frenzy. Where before they had already been horny, now they were thrown into a full-blown sexual rampage. Hands frantically scrabbled at the stage and reached towards Boony as needful cries and lusty moans rose from their owners. Every girl in the club was shouting Boony’s name, and his grin grew wider and wider as his fans continued to reach out towards him and the monolithic erection he sported. If all the women in the crowd were so desperate for his dick, why not let them get up close and personal with it? Boony thought this logic seemed sound enough, so he moved closer to the edge of the stage and within range of the grasping sea of hands. Immediately, a dozen palms and many times more fingers were groping and squeezing every inch of his cock. Boony grunted in satisfaction and a small glob of precum dripped from his tip as the thousand-palm massage caused his erection to quickly shoot up in girth and length. Boony began to walk his way around the perimeter of the stage. For every hand that Boony moved away from, there were two more available to take its place. The fans just couldn’t get enough of Boony and his cock! Under the careless ministrations of countless horny fans, the inflation of his prick increased twofold and within minutes his throbbing had reached its full, majestic size, extending out over the edge of the stage. Cries of lust and exhilaration became groans of frustration and disappointment as Boony once more withdrew to the safety offered by the center of his platform. He made a great show of rubbing his chin and gazing out over the throngs of people gathered to see him, bewildering them with this new antic. One hand continued to idly rub his engorged phallus as Boony took the hand on his chin and pointed into a corner of the club, finally making his choice. Boony’s chosen clubgoer jumped for joy and practically bounced her way over to the stage. Once she reached the edge, Boony dashed forward, gripped her arm tightly, and pulled her up onto his level. The other girls looked on jealously as the chosen girl clambered to her feet, upset and more than a little bit envious that they weren’t picked. Boony took a moment to look over the girl he had plucked from the crowd. Wide hips, succulent thighs, an ample chest, and a cute face to top it off. She would do nicely indeed! The elated girl was looking a bit shell-shocked now that she was up on the stage and face-to-face with her favorite stripper in the whole world. Boony cured her apprehension with a simple come-here gesture and a slight backwards tilt of his head. The wink that accompanied washed away all fear she had, and replaced all of it with lust. The girl darted forward and dropped to her knees, sliding across the last few inches of stage between her and the massive cock. She gripped the head in her slender hands and kneaded and rubbed Boony’s glans, to his obvious pleasure. The girl stroked every inch of the cock that she could reach, and licked her way around the throbbing, drooling cocktip. She could smell the delicious scent of fresh precum coming from Boony’s cumslit, and decided in that moment that she just had to have a taste. The girl positioned Boony’s massive dick in front of her face and leaned in. Her tongue slid all around his drooling entrance and dipped lightly into his urethra, getting a sweet taste of that heavenly wolf jizz. She sank her face in deeper and deeper, tongue probing further and further down into the sultry heat of Boony’s dick. She didn’t even realize that she was now up to her shoulders in cockflesh, and still sinking deeper. Boony smiled a devious, toothy smile as the first girl of the night slid into his ravenous dick. He thrust his hips forward and his cock swallowed up to her chest, the soft mounds of her breasts being squeezed up against the entrance of his stretching member. He licked his lips and nodded at the choice he had made. This girl was stretching out his dick in all the right ways, and her wriggling was stimulating every nerve inside of his sensitive prick. By the time the girl was up to her waist in dick she finally realized what was going on. Obviously, she had just been sucked into the hottest, steamiest, and overall sexiest experience of her life! The crowd could all tell too, as her butt and dripping pussy were on full display as they vanished into the head of Boony’s cock. Eventually, all that remained outside were the girls wiggling and curling toes, and those too were quickly sucked into Boony’s body. The crowd watched in awe as a person-shaped bulge made its way down Boony’s massive shaft and was deposited into his swaying sack, nearly doubling its size. Once she was in, the women on the floor watched as the collection of bulges in his sack began to move in a very suggestive way. It wasn’t hard to figure out what his first cock-snack was doing to herself in there. Boony reveled in the feeling of having an entire person slip down his cock and squeeze down into his sack, but one person simply wasn’t enough to satiate his loins. He needed more inside of him, and there were plenty of women left to be slurped down. He grinned, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and raised both hands in a come-hither gesture. The mob acquiesced. The first row scrambled up onto the stage, only to be drug back down by the second row as they jostled and fought to reach the front. After an annoyingly long period of squabbling, the first members of the crowd pulled themselves up onto the platform and dashed toward Boony. Two sat on either side of his cock and felt up his sloshing sack, feeling the softening curves of the girl inside as she masturbated her way into being a fresh load of cum. The third girl to make it up made a beeline straight for Boony’s drooling cocktip. She forced her way in hands and face first, and once her arms were inside he powerful muscles of Boony’s body took over and did the rest. The ravenous prick slurped her up quickly, and soon there was a second girl frigging herself within the warm embrace of his balls. Boony let his head tilt back and groaned in pleasure as more and more girls began to force their way into his genitals. The steady stream of precum flowing from his now slightly agape cumslit made the going easy for them. By the time a girl had forced herself halfway into his cock, she was already coated in the gooey, musky fluid and was easily slurped down by his dick. Precum was beginning to pool onto the surface of the stage, and Boony felt his balls get soaked in the fluid as his sack expanded and grew enough to finally rest upon the ground. The feelings he got from the gooey, melting orgy happening in his balls were divine, but they couldn’t even compare to the sensations of his dick slurping down another person. Each girl made his cock swell massively, and the stretched, full feelings that flooded through his body were pure ecstasy. He could feel every curve of each girl’s body as they slid into his shaft, and every little bump and point on their bodies stimulated the sensitive flesh inside of his cock. Every little nub that rubbed up against his inner walls was another jolt of pleasure, and that pleasure traced a line deeper and deeper down his whole length until another girl plopped into his sack and swelled him up further. Boony’s balls continued to expand and grow outward until he could almost sit down on his squirming, sloshing sack. He stood in front of the mountain that his jiggling nuts had become, knees slightly bent and still sucking down more and more girls with his insatiable tool. His knees were getting weaker with every shockwave of pleasure, but he was bound and determined to find a space in his dick for every girl who wanted in. As his cock worked on yet another busty babe, he twisted partway around to feel his bloated sack. His hand sank deep into the warm and giving flesh, sinking into the pool of bubbling wolf-cum contained within. His sack was sweltering and covered in a layer of sweat, testament to how hard his body was working to churn up each of these wonderful ladies. He turned back around just in time to see the wiggling feet of the last girl on the stage be slurped down into his throbbing dick. His sack churned and gurgling behind him, processing the last of its solid occupants into more gooey ball batter. With his nuts filled to bursting and his dick’s appetite sated for the moment, Boony sighed in contentment and turned back to survey the club again. With most of its population now swirling in his balls, the room was now significantly emptier and quieter. A few girls were still about on the main floor, primarily sitting on the floor and masturbating or eating each other out. One girl, alone in at her table directly in front of the stage, caught Boony’s eye. She was sitting on her seat, legs spread and her fingers knuckle-deep in her pussy. Her other hand cupped a naked breast and squeezed its pert nipple, but despite her ministrations to her body, the girl’s eyes were focused solely on Boony. Their eyes met, Boony smiled at the girl, and the girl grinned widely back. She slipped her fingers out of her slit, stepped onto her table, and leapt up onto the stage. She approached Boony and his colossal, drooling erection with some trepidation. His cock was absolutely enormous, and the huge sloshing sack its owner rested against gurgled ominously as she closed the distance and placed a hand into the slimy, pre-coated head. The prick throbbed under her caress, and she felt a twinge from her pussy as she ran her fingers along the pulsating pink pillar. Slowly, the girl dropped her hand from the cock and turned around. She spread her legs and leaned over, one hand reaching back and under to spread her drooling pussy lips. Boony licked his lips, gripped his cock, and hoped this girl was stretchy. Gently, he moved his swollen cock forward until it bumped against her waiting pussy. He squished together both of their drooling slits, mixing together the musky precum and hot girlcum into a sticky, gooey mess. Boony took up a stance, reached forward to grip tightly onto the girl’s hips, and pushed his body forward. The girl moaned loudly and her tongue lolled out as the colossal cock stretched out her entire body and pushed deep into her pussy. Her toned stomach deformed around the massive dick within, forming a perfect outline of Boony’s member. He gradually began to thrust in and out of her hyper-stretched slit, his movements becoming both faster and harder with every new pump. Her whole body squeezed down onto his cock and stretched and formed around his invading dick. With his balls full to bursting and his cock under the incredibly tight assault of this club patron’s pussy, Boony wasted no time hitting his orgasm. He had been building toward this all night, and now it was time to let it all out. Boony thrusted one last time and felt a shiver flow over his entire body. He let out a loud groan, and whole club’s worth of freshly made cum flowed up from his balls and into his dazed partner. As soon as the first spurt hit her belly she howled in ecstasy and her insides contracted even harder around his whole shaft, as if trying to milk his cock for every drop it had. With the first pump, she gained a sloshing, warm potbelly. The second transformed it into the rotund belly reminiscent of a pregnant woman, and every further blast of cum made her belly swell to even more obscene sizes. Boony could hear the pool of cum he was pumping into the girl’s belly slosh and churn as her swelling stomach grew ever closer to the floor. Their dual orgasms seemed to stretch on for eons. The girl’s belly grew so large that it began to lift her off the ground. Boony felt the pressure encroaching on all sides of his cock begin slip up his shaft as the drooling girl was forced off and away from his dick by her own overstuffed belly. With the vast majority of Boony’s cum now churning inside of her tummy, it finally lifted her enough that his overworked cock was released from her snatch with a loud, wet-sounding POP! Gooey, piping hot cum gushed from the girl’s stretched slit and flowed down her thighs and over the swell of her colossal tummy. Boony assisted with her cum-bath by spraying the last dregs of his orgasm all over her backside, covering the rest of her form in sticky white seed. When his cock finally finished emptying his groaning sack, Boony was a sweating, panting mess. He took a few deep breaths to steady himself after such a world-shaking orgasm, and stepped back to admire his handiwork. The girl in front of him was stranded atop her massive belly, filled to the max and then some by the cummified remains of approximately ninety-percent of the club’s occupants. She was splayed out on top of her massive tummy as it slowly deflated, a steady stream of musky wolf-cum flowing from between her legs and pooling onto the ground. She was satisfied, probably more satisfied than she had ever thought it possible to be. Her eyes were half-lidded and a steady stream of drool was flowing down her tongue and onto her belly. Boony admired the fruits of his labor for a moment longer, then turned around to make his exit backstage. On the way, he reached down to grab his fallen hat and place it firmly upon his head. It had been a long night, and now it was time for him to head home. He had to get some sleep before the next show, after all!