LlunaBlue Heya, gorgeous~~!! ❤️ I'm doing alright... having end-of-vactionblues though~! :D Balros & Echoen Oooh! End-of-vacation-blueballs? Cups and hefts your heavy blue-furred ballsac and the soccerball-sized sphere within LlunaBlue She glances at all her other friends, in their school sports-gear too, running off to continue their soccer game while she deals with her own new "ball," and the stranger who seems to have put it there. "Mmmnnff... wh-who..." She suddenly needs to squat as her crotch surges to more of a beachball size, which is still suiting of the toy she's becoming for you. Balros & Echoen The bat wasn't a coach, wasn't a ref, could shi be one of the parents? Shi was huge but... just sort of appeared next to you on your corner of the field, attracted to how cute your uniform clung to your blue-fluffed girlbody. Still a girlbody despite the massive and weighty girth of girl-balls and girl-sheath that FWOOMP into your soccer shorts and stretch them out into erogenously shameful outlines. There's as much mass in your new nuts and cock as your whole body, and a tidal wave of new-herm hormones that comes with it. Shi's hefting your balls warmly in hir hands and lets them 'gently' settle back down between your knees, not quite touching grass as you squat or crouch. "Game's about over; then it's back to the locker room. Won't that be fun, undressing, showering with your team, letting them all smell how worked up you are?" Balros & Echoen Perhaps Echoen had not accounted for how unreasonably receptive this blue-furred hyperherm was going to be to hir power. Through hir murmurs, your soccer outfit strained even more, breasts inflating and ass fattening to push the thread fabric to its limits. A veritable steamcloud of sweat and musk poured from your pores and rose in thick wisps from your fur; the grass beneath you became quickly soaked as your bloated pussy belted ropes of slick girljuice through the fabric like a strainer. LlunaBlue The mere thought of undressing for her friends made her nipples fatten. The realisation that they're more than friends to her now makes breastflesh squelch into existence and rapidly gain mass. The thought that she's going to soon receive from them makes her ass follow suit! You're treated to the expression of a young fox-girl's mind breaking; her eyes rolloing to the back of her head as her cunny cumswells messily, and each blade of grass her etrus touches turns pink and writhing, NEEDING to touch others as much as their creator does! Balros & Echoen Did shi come across the horniest fucking girl in the cosmos? Or did shi create you through hir own barely restrained desires? Breathing in, shi soaks up these explosively bidden desires that steam through your young brain and feels hir own sheath bulk, hir own shaft stiffen, hir own nipples perk stiffly, hir own sex and rear clench with the thought ofpotential. A goal is scored but that doesn't matter; the cheers drown out the noisy KRIK of your neck and spine lurching longer by a full six inches each, of the SNAP and CRACK of an extra pair of limbs erupting from your fluffy-furred armpits. All that from just a split second of the bat contemplating your potential corruption, of the possibilities you represent. Reaffirming hir conviction, shi smiles and stands to hir full 11ft height, bumping your face rudely with hir sheath out in the field. Your eyes can't focus on hir; only other people have much clarity for your gaze. But you can still feel the bat gently take two of your left hands in hir strong palm and lead you towards the locker room before the rest of the team or fans can fully notice your pink part of the field. Along the way, shi speaks, fattening your mind with more corruption than it was ever meant to take. Even your pupils turn pink. "Sweet, innocent Lluna. You'll keep your innocence even as you need to touch, fuck, breed, and corrupt others. You need all of them to want you, to need you, to breed with you.You'll beg, cry, scream, and plead with anyone until they can't help but have sex with you." Shi walks into the locked room with you, having to duck hir head a bit to get through the doorway. "Even better if you embarass or humiliate yourself or them. That's when you'll cum the hardest, and when you'll finally be ready for me to *FUCK you." With those last words, your soccer uniform finally explodes off your body as violent orgasm rocks you and paints the shower area white and pink with your tinted girlcum. LlunaBlue It was another half an hour before the girls came in for post-game showers. Nobody had put much though to where Llu had gone, but the shrieks of anguished pleasure and the loud, wet splurtches emnating from the showers certainly got everyone's attention. The sight that greeted them was of a sordidly soaked blue fox, slick with the fluid pouring upon her from her colossal cock, and moaning as her pussy repeatedly, desperately attempts to open up and push, but being too empty to be able to... but that wasn't too much of a problem, as the team's clits had begun growing the moment the corruptive Batbat had danced in each of their peripherals... and that meant it wouldn't be long until one of them would fulfill the desperate cries from the spectacle in front of them. Balros & Echoen A half an hour for the bat's uninterrupted, unmitigated and intense USE of a foxgirl, each catastrauphic orgasm from hir rough and intense fucking of your body (and mind) resulting in a relative 'reset' and another round, until the first girl on your team made her way back in. The scent in the air was... throat-clogging and addicting in seconds. The whole team was filing in, sweaty and excited after their win and celebration. As the girls filed in only to stop and -stare- at you, they were pushed further into the locker room by the girls behind trying to shove in. Thigh- and hip-squeezing soccer outfits were already bulging with growing girldicks and fattening, seed-heavy balls; one girl doesn't even get to make it into the locker room because her parents yank her away to go straight to another event, heedless of the fat set of balls wobbling in her crotch. Your teammates closest to you are drenched in your musk and some of them literally painted with errant ropes of your fuming ejaculate; a couple try to scream only to gurgle as your cum clogs their maws and KRIK their necks extend longer in the first spikes of corruption. With the whole team forcing into the locker room only to be practically paralyzed with the perception of your perversion, their bodies react to your presence with sexual outrage. Their uniforms strain and tear as hyperherm puberty pumps into them, all the hormones they need filling the air around you. A few girls try to scramble to their lockers to get their stuff and leave, only to get their lockers open just in time for their new erections to paint them full of fresh cum. Other girls reluctantly approach you, forced forward by a second set of legs that erupt from their hips and force-walk them forward; a second pair of hands reaching forward to grope and touch you despite their first pair of paws desperately trying to pull them away. About four new herms crowd about your cock and thrust their butts and pussies against it... ...but it is the coach, the only adult among the bunch, that finds herself screaming foul-mouthed obscenities and horrific trashy slurs as bat wings burst from her back and her eyes change sapphire. Echoen beginning to possess them, forcing the coach to move around behind you, pushing open your massive asscheeks to expose your tailhole and pussy. Coach's cock and the bat's own black dick throbbing from the same sheath, to stuff and fuck into you... Balros & Echoen The youngest girl on the team whimpers as her head, gently, divides into two heads. Both of her sweet faces, eyes full of need, confusion, and tears, look into the pleading face of her bigger sister as she pushes both of her cocks into her sister's pussy - all while the bigger sister is holding her sibling up with arms she can't control, shoving her cute kin's big butt against the tip of your immense cock. The older, single-headed sister seems on the verge of tears, unable to stop words flowing past her lips. "Please, Sissy, I need you to get pregnant. Please get knocked up by... by... hnnng... you're cumming so much in me... I'm knocked up too but please use your womb to make babies for.. for...hlkk... HRRRGK." The single-headed sibling's neck stretches forward and her throat bulges round and fat, as a two-headed clone of her own sister is throatbirthed out of her. This new clone has all the insecurities and corrupted need as her two-headed sire, meeting twin-headed gaze with twin-headed gaze, crawling out from her mom's throat to forcibly merge with her dad and make her even more twisted up and emotional inside and outside! LlunaBlue A sapphire aura surrounds her as both physical and hyperreal dick spears her at the same time, immediately forcing half her consciousness down a multiverse where she BURSTS into a herm Batbat the instant she's thrust into. Half again is sacrificed the next thrust, and the next... blurting out foul oathes as she's fucked ever closer into you.