A Price to Pay

It had hardly been a day since Thomas the red fox, and his son Timothy had moved into their new home in the village of Nottingham, when a knock came at their door, accompanied by a gruff voice, "Open up will you? Your friendly neighborhood tax collector is here to give you a warm welcome to Nottingham." Thomas and Timothy looked at eat other in surprise before the older fox walked cautiously to the door, turning the knob and partially opening the door. On the other side stood a generously fat wolf who was easily twice his own height, accompanied by two much smaller, slender bodied vultures. One of the vultures was armed with a crossbow, while the other rather clumsily held onto a large halberd, making Thomas rather uncomfortable, "I-I beg your pardon sir? We've only just moved in, how could we possibly have taxes to pay? If I remember correctly, we already paid a tax when we purchased this property."

The fat wolf laughed, and placed his large paw upon the top of the door, pushing it fully open as he stepped forward, and his big belly bumped Thomas backward, "Well looky here boys, this newcomer thinks he can argue his way outta payin' the prince's taxes. Now see here foxy boy, I'm the sheriff of this fine village, and if you refuse to pay your dues, I'll see you rot in jail, you hear me? I never did like your kind, and you remind me of someone I just know I don't like." Thomas backed up as the sheriff stepped through the doorway, followed by his vulture guards. The older fox waved his paws out in front of himself as his son approached him from behind, and hugged his side with worry, "N-Now listen here sheriff... I'm not trying to get out of paying your taxes, if there are really any to be paid. The problem is that I simply don't have any money to give you since buying this home drained us of every coin."

"Now if you would be willing to wait just a few days until I get paid, then I'd gladly give you what is owed." The sheriff frowned down at Thomas, and gestured to his vultures, "Alright boys, search the place." Much to Thomas' dismay, the two vulture guards began hurriedly rummaging through the fox's belongings, scouring the entire house in a well practiced method they had clearly used many times before. After not finding a single coin within the house, the vultures returned to the plump wolf and shook their heads in tandem. The sheriff clicked his tongue, "Well that is a shame. You see, we don't do things like that around here, boy. You're going to be paying me today one way or another..."

"Strip him, and tie him up on the bed over there." Thomas gasped as the vultures approached him, "E-Excuse me? What do you think you're doing?!" Shoving the younger fox onto the floor, the vultures grabbed Thomas and began forcefully unclothing him. Though the fox tried to resist, he was overpowered by the two guards, and found himself standing naked in front of his own son and the sheriff who chuckled at his embarrassment. Thomas' face went red with anger, and he found the strength to push the vultures away from him before closing the distance between he and the overweight wolf, "You think you can just come into my home and make a fool out of me, you porkish prat?!" Reeling his arm back, Thomas delivered a punch to the sheriff's rotund gut that to his dismay was fully absorbed by the heavy fat that comprised it.

The wolf growled lowly, and unsheathed the sword sheathed at his side, holding it's razor sharp tip up to Thomas' neck, "Get on that bed, and stop testing my patience, or I'll cut you into chopped liver!" The older fox cringed as he was grabbed from behind by the vultures, and had his paws tied behind his back while his legs were completely bound by a thick rope. Picking Thomas up together, the guards carried him over to the large bed and tossed him roughly onto it upon his back. With a grin upon his face, the sheriff sheathed his sword, and unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor as he stepped over to the bed, "I sheathed one of my swords, but now it's time to unsheathe another..." Reaching down to his crotch, the large wolf rubbed himself until his shaft popped free from it's sheath, growing and hardening until it reached a full five inches in length with a distended knot near the base. Even at full length, the sheriff's dick was obscured from his own view, as his massive gut stuck out several inches farther than the tip of his cock.

Climbing onto the bed that creaked and groaned under his immense weight, the sheriff sat himself down upon Thomas' thighs so that his respectable balls rested upon the fox's own smaller pair, while his five inch cock hung out over Thomas' sheath, and his huge belly hung out even more. The fox's face was positively aglow with red as he grunted under the weight of the wolf's absurdly heavy body, "W-What are you doing?! Y-You wouldn't dare... not in front of my son, please!" The sheriff laughed, reaching into his coat pocket to pull forth two jewel studded necklaces, "Oh I'm not going to fuck you, not literally anyway... but by the time I'm done with you, you're going to wish I had!" Reaching down, the wolf placed one of the necklaces around Thomas' neck before hanging the other one around his own.

Within seconds, the jewels upon the necklaces began to glow, and a strange sensation began to flow through the fox's groin, making him feel oddly aroused, "W-What is this... feeling?" Thomas grunted as his cock throbbed within it's sheath, and began to grow against his will. The big wolf grinned and reached down to rub both his and the fox's newly unsheathed penis together as the latter swelled and hardened up to a four inch long knotted erection, somewhat obscured from view by the sheriff's own larger five inch prick, while his mountain of a belly sagged down on top of them, threatening to smother both of their dicks, "Shh... stay calm and just let it happen, boy. I told you you're going to be paying me today... and you'll be paying with you dick!" The fox was about to question that statement when he was overcome with a wave of pleasure that nearly made him cum, and he could hardly believe his eyes as he watched the portly wolf's shaft lurch forward under his gut and over Thomas'  prick, growing slightly longer and thicker, while he could feel his ballsac swell on top of his, becoming a bit heavier than it already was.

While the sheriff's endowments had enlarged, Thomas was shocked to see his own manhood diminish, as his shaft lost a bit of length and girth, while his balls shrunk slightly and became less potent. Before the fox could talk, he was hit with another wave of pleasure, and as a spurt of cum beaded at the tip of his cock, he could feel his erection shrivel once more while the porcine wolf's knotted prick grew longer and fatter over him, his shrinking ballsac getting weighed down even more by the sheriff's growing orbs. By now it was clear that at least an inch had been drained from Thomas' manhood, along with some girth, and fed to the fat wolf's dick, while his balls had been robbed of a good amount of fertility, making the sheriff's sac that much more productive.

The overweight wolf grinned down at the fox, "You know, I love it when you common folk can't pay up." The sheriff groaned as his penis swelled once more, leeching even more length and thickness from Thomas' less than three inch long prick, making it look childlike under the wolf's now six plus inch canine cock. The red fox moaned as his balls were drained of another dose of their fertility, making them shrivel and recede under the growing size, and weight of the sheriff's increasingly impressive cum factories. "Y-You're a fiend... a bloody scoundrel!" The large wolf laughed as his dick consumed more of Thomas' childish erection, becoming rather thick, especially at the knot, as swelled to seven inches in length, while the fox's little penis became pathetically thin, and was reduced to a laughable two inches in length that was being crushed under the combined weight of the huge wolf's gut and growing erection.

Thomas' balls had almost fully receded underneath the sheriff's fat, bloated looking orbs, as another jolt of pleasure hit him. The fox felt himself climax as his penis was consumed almost entirely, shrinking down to a single inch in length, with hardly any girth to speak of, while his ballsac was swallowed up by his groin, fully receding, and rendering him infertile. The porcine wolf laughed triumphantly as he felt his knotted cock swell one last time, and watched as it's tip finally poked out past his huge belly as it reached eight inches in length, and fattened up even more, making his knot intimidatingly thick. With the last of Thomas's fertility, the sheriff's balls bloated even further, becoming veritable orbs of fertility that looked as heavy as they were large, and boy were they large.

The jewels on the necklaces the two were wearing stopped glowing, to the dismay of the cruel wolf, as he could still feel a little bit of the fox's cock underneath his own. "What's this? I thought I could take a little bit more than that... This is the first time I've seen my own dick in years, but I was hoping to make it a little bigger..." Placing a paw to his chin, the sheriff looked over at Thomas' son, Timothy, who had been on the floor crying for some time now. "Oh, I know..." With an evil glint in his eye, the wolf motioned for his guards, "You two, tie the kid up, and get him up here with his daddy. I'm going to take a little extra fee for that attempted assault earlier." The older fox struggled against his restraints, becoming livid, "Don't you dare touch my son! He's just a child!" The sheriff scoffed, "Yes, but I bet he has a bigger cock than you right now. He lives here too, and if he's got something to give, then I'm going to take it!"

The two vulture's picked Timothy up from the floor, removing his clothes before tying him up in the same fashion as his father. The boy didn't put up much of a fight, as he was considerably smaller than the guards who now placed him on his back upon the bed right next to his father. The large wolf shifted his weight as he positioned himself over the boy who was considerably smaller than his father, making the difference in their body size that much larger. The fox boy yelped as the massive wolf sat down on top of him, pushing him down into the bed while the now well hung sheriff's thick penis poked at his muzzle, oozing precum onto his fur. Pushing his dick out of the way, the obese wolf removed the necklace from Thomas, and placed it around his son's neck instead. Thomas shrieked, but was quickly silenced as one of the vultures tied a rope about his muzzle, leaving him to watch in horror as the massive wolf had his was with his son.

As the necklaces once again began to glow, Timothy's boyish prick began to harden, and push forth from it's sheath that was being completely smothered by the sheriff's large cock and balls. The fox boy's full erection only reached three inches in length, and his ballsac that was much smaller than his father's original size was being completely crushed under the weight of the rotund wolf's set of swollen orbs. The boy's manhood may have been small, and completely hidden from view, but the sheriff could feel it underneath his own endowments, and he wanted it for himself, no matter how little it was. Timothy began to cry as he felt a strange pleasure pulse through his groin, making the wolf's ears lay down, "I know how to shut you up, you little brat..." Grabbing the back of the boy's head, the sheriff tilted his mouth down so that the tip of his fat canine shaft lined up with it, and with a little nudge of his wide hips, he thrust the first few inches of his throbbing meat into Timothy's maw.

With the boy silenced, the huge wolf began to rock back and forth on top of the little boy, shoving his length in and out of his mouth, while his giant balls frotted Timothy's small cock. The sheriff groaned as he felt his prick expand in the boy's tight, wet maw as it stole some length and thickness from what little he had to offer. The wolf's already immense ballsac bloated even further as it ate away at Timothy's meager balls, draining them of their seed and nourishing itself with it. With every thrust of the sheriff's knotted penis, it grew slowly larger until it reached nine inches in length, and had become so thick that it strained the boy's jaw. Timothy's own dick has shrunk to a laughable two inches in length, being totally lost under the wolf's swelling balls, while his own balls had shriveled so much that they had almost totally receded. The sheriff grunted deeply as his shaft swelled once again, and he knew it was almost over. "That's it boy, give me everything you have left... I can't hold on much longer... g-give it to me, bitch!"

The rotund wolf thrust his cock deep into the boy's maw, popping his thick knot inside, and straining Timothy's jaw even further. The sheriff howled triumphantly as his heavy balls pulled up, and sent a massive load of cum flowing through his length and directly into the boy's throat, forcing it down into his stomach. Thick spurt after spurt of seed was pushed pumped into Timothy's little belly, causing it to bloat until the wolf's climax seemed to taper off. Suddenly, the large wolf's shaft enlarged once more, sucking the last of the boy's manhood from him, growing to ten full inches in length, while his knot swelled so much that Timothy's jaw dislocated from the pressure. While the boy's prick shriveled to a mere one inch like his father before, the sheriff's ballsac devoured the remaining fertility of Timothy's balls, making them recede completely, and leaving him infertile as well.

With the influx of fertility, the fat wolf's orbs bloated with a renewed supply of cum, allowing his already huge climax to continue. The sheriff roared with pleasure as more thick wads of cum gushed from his girthy length, and barreled down the boy's throat, even further bloating his belly to the point where he looked almost pregnant. Panting heavily, the obese wolf thrust his shaft as deeply into Timothy's throat as he could, milking his orgasm for all it's worth, delivering thick spurt, after spurt, after spurt that slowly bloated the little boy's gut even further. With each thrust, the sheriff pumped more thick cream into Timothy's swollen belly, filling him almost to bursting with the loads of two and a half men's worth of seed.

Luckily for the boy, the huge wolf's loads trailed off, and he somewhat forcibly popped his giant knot out of his mouth before sitting himself back down on the boy's legs, his still throbbing shaft resting upon Timothy's impossibly bloated belly. The sheriff panted as he patted the boy's gut, "Alright... now that's what I'm talking about! That was one hell of an exchange... your boy won't have to eat for a week!" The porcine wolf laughed tiredly as he slid himself off of Timothy, and out of the bed, his dick beginning to soften, and shrink under his huge gut. "I better get going... still have taxes to collect you know... but oh boy... I'm gonna have one hell of a night on the town with this baby!" Removing the necklace from himself, and retrieving the one from the crying fox boy, the sheriff collected his pants, and clothed himself before making his way to the door. "You two have fun freeing yourselves! I sure had a fun time, I hope you did too! But if you don't pay up next time, it's jail time for you. Don't say I didn't warn you!"

With a laugh, the large wolf and his guards walked outside, slamming the door shut behind them, leaving father and son to recover from their harrowing experience.