Right game wrong balls~

Kris walked out of class with a bag slumped over his shoulder, he was tired and annoyed. His health teacher had this slow, grating voice, and he always pulled Kris to the front of the class anytime he talked about hypers at all. Sure, he wasn't shy about the cannon he had riding down his pants leg, but he didn't appreciate being his personal anatomy doll. The teen looked down the hall with his red and green eyes and focused in on his locker, it was open. He rushed over real quick when he noticed its sway. He could have sworn he closed it last he used it, maybe something got caught in the door? No, the lockers click and scrap when they close it's honestly irritating even if something had caught on it before closing it'd have stayed shut until pulled on someone cracked this open. Upon further investigation, he found his books pretty much untouched and his wallet was still there, though his cash was missing. Fucking hell, that's like six lawns worth of cash down the drain. But most pressing at this moment was his hyper jock strap was missing, what kind of perv steals a jock strap.

He didn't play any sports at the school, but he had a game he played with friends after school. He kept it in his locker instead of a gym bag or at home since it was held pretty close to the school. The locker room was on the other side of the building, and he didn't want to make the walk there every day.

He could try to free ball it, but It's hard to play with his hyper thing flopping around in his pants or worse, if it flops too much, outside it. The white wolf looked annoyed, what was he going to do hyper jockstraps aren't super common, and they can be expensive. Suddenly a thought popped into his head, there was another hyper freshmen that was on the basketball team. He was just the towel boy, but all players were required to have one on during the games, maybe since a game hasn't played in a little while he'd have it clean, and he could borrow it.

Kris made sure his locker was closed tight and took out anything of value he had just in case. His bag was a hell of a lot heavier now. He'd have to stop by the principle's office on his way out to report this to that was going to be a massive waste of his time, who ever stole from him was seriously on his shit list now. He made his way down the hallway, the team had practice right after school, so he was pretty sure he'd be there all players have to practice even if they never end up going into the game.

The annoyed teen stopped a moment in the hallway when he heard some rustling. It was coming from the locker room, maybe they were getting ready for practice. Kris walked up and peaked inside real quick, turning the corner to just peek inside, hopefully without being seen. He wasn't being a pervert or anything, he was just doing some health studies, yeah because he's studious about anatomy. But instead of finding a room full of hunky naked dudes getting dressed, he saw the basketball team all huddled around his friend. The mink cowering in the corner, a few of them were naked, some half dressed, clearly in the middle of changing when something happened. “Listen here you little shit the only reason we let you on this team to begin with is because you promised us you'd always handle the snacks and drinks.” 

The mink cub coward in the corner looking up at them, he'd only gotten his shirt on. Yeah, that was Jimmy he was on the shorter and slim side, but his cock still hit the floor even standing, and it was bigger than his chest. The mink looked up at the team with a nervous, worried look. “L-look, I'm sorry I ran out of money, I didn't know it was every practice too, and I brought granola bars from home.” Kris watched on, blushing slightly at all the naked and half naked muscular dudes. Did he really make a deal like that just to get on the team and pass out towels? A tall purple and black dragon stepped forward, he was muscular as hell and looked semi hyper himself, not a scrap of clothes on him. He had a gym bag with him, the big dragon smiled wide, given him a nice toothy smile. He opened the bag and pulled out a wad of cash, thrusting it in the minks face. “Granola isn't going to cover it, but I can give you some leeway, go buy us some good snacks with this.”

The Jimmy took the money and gave a nervous smile, trying to walk past the dragon to go grab his clothes. He was jolted back, letting out a gasp as the dragon's hand slammed against his chest. Kris put one foot forward when he heard the gasp, thinking they were about to beat down Jim, but stopped himself before rushing in when they seemed to stop. “Now hang on just a moment, did you think I was just going to give you that. Honest pay for honest work, hun.” Jimmy caught his breath with an increasingly worried stare up at the tall, muscular dragon.

“W-what work?…” The dragon smiled on, and his dick started to chub up the dragon, pressing it to the side of the minks head. “Oh, I think you know what kind of work I mean, after all, towel boys are here to refresh the team.” The dragon chuckled, hardening up to full, the minks eyes dilated blush running along his face as he tried to step back. Kris clenched his fist tight, though he turned around for a brief moment before stepping in. He closed the door behind him and locked it up by jamming some towels in between the doors before slamming them shut. The doors echoed out with a loud boom as they slammed, not exactly subtle, but he didn't really plan to be.

A few members of the team looked over the dragon, keeping his fat ass cock pressed against the younger cub's face, despite him trying to pull away. Eleven guys were on the team counting Jim and Jim was well Jim, so this was going to be a ten on one situation soon enough. He cracked his knuckles, took off his socks and shoes and stepped out, looking over the huge, muscular team of studs that were all about to rape his friend. “Just closed the door so no one would disturb us.” Kris tried to act cool while saying this, but it just sounded like a bad quote, though he tried to play it off with his movements. He strutted in his hyper bulge, almost punctuating his movements as it swung along.

The dragon's smile faded at the sound, but swiftly returned when he saw it was just Kris. “You're a friend of Jimmy's, right? You see he owes us some cash, and we were just about to collect, but I suppose if you could help him pay what he owes we can let him go.” Kris just smirked at the big naked muscular dragon man, a little blush still on his face just looking at the big guy despite how much he fucking hated him at the moment. The wolf grabbed his pants and dropped them, letting his hyper junk swing free. It was always a lovely feeling letting his junk out after a long day, those thick orbs flopping out near the ground, the room instantly getting a little more muggy. He kicked his shorts to one side, looking at the big dragon cock starting to chub out.

The dragon's eye's got real big, and his cock twitched a little at the sight. Other guys in the room just looked on in a mixture of confusing and arousal, a large canine holding on to the minks shoulders to make sure he didn't run off. “This was not what I meant, but don't get me wrong I'm not complaining, just like damn look at those things. I suppose ten guys to one mink is a bit brutal, I'm fine letting you split his burden.” He licked his lips and ran his hand along his shaft, giving it a nice sensual stroke as he approached Kris. The wolf took off his shirt and threw it over in the corner by his shorts things were about to get messy, and he didn't want to ruin them.

He waited for the dragon to get nice and close, the big guy jerking off as he walked. Kris wasn't shy about his body at all, his father Boony taught him to be proud. But seeing this dragon man approach him with such amorous thoughts spinning in his head clear as day if you looked in his lustful gaze made the wolf boy blush a little harder. Kris grabbed his cannon of a cock with both hands and started running his hands along it up and down, trying to work himself up. It wasn't exactly hard to do with so many naked and half naked muscular audience members ogling over the boy's body.

Soon his dick arched up in the air, a subtle twitch to it as a bead of pre gently oozed from the tip. The building's florescent lighting dancing along the liquid's surface as it built up and swelled. The dragon was within range of him now, a greedy look of utter lust in his eyes as that oozing pre grew to the size of a quarter before dripping down the boy's shaft. It ran down that mighty heat in the air, tickling that hyper schlong before dripping off near the base. The wolf cub kicked his powerful paws up off the ground and lunged at the big dragon's shit eating grin. His towering cock Piercing the air before suddenly enveloping the dragon's muzzle. In what felt like an instant, his eyes having no more than a moment of reaction before they were taken in, and his whole head was slicked into that fat boy shaft. The drop of pre hitting the floor with minor force and scattering along the cold tiled ground. The weight of Kris's balls and the sudden shock and force over his head pulled the two down with intense gravity. The dragon forced arching over before tumbling to the ground, while the wolf cub kicked his legs back and out to keep himself standing.

The entire room was left in a state of shock, no one shocked more than the large dragon. He didn't even fully grasp what had just happened, it was tight and dark and god, that smell burning in his lungs. His dick twitched as Kris forced his man cannon along the dragon's shoulders, engulfing his chest. His dick expanded out as it did so, cock flesh growing and stretching to engulf its meal. Kris ran his hands along the dragon's toned form, while the dragon himself finally started to struggle and pull away. The shock had waned, and his arousal at the intense scent filling his body couldn't mask the fact he was being eaten alive.

The other guys just stood in the room, still in a state of complete shock. Most of them had never even heard of vore let alone seen it live. The mink on the other hand knew Kris well enough to know a thing or two about it, his friend even once tried to get him to try it. He was way too shy to let someone near his dick, let alone inside it, though. The shock passed him much quicker as a result, and he took the opportunity to make a run for the fire exit. The grip on his shoulder was loose, and the alligator was too focused on the dragon slowly vanishing to even noticed he left. The naked mink ran outside and started catching his breath. He knew if he just left, though the other guys would find this exit to. He looked around until he spotted one of the dumpsters, and he struggled to push and shove it in front of the door.

Kris had this wicked grin on his face, pre oozed along his meal's body slicking him up and the dragon struggled hard as his pinned arms followed him inside. Kris huffed and let out a little moan as the man's head filtered into his heavy nuts. The sounds of churning were now crystal clear to the dragon as he watched in a mixture of arousal and horror as he was lowered into the cub's nut gunk. The dragon took a deep breath, filling his body with lust, confusing his senses even further before his head was dunked into the tar like nut gunk below.

Kris leaned back against the wall and hefted up his meal's legs, his other hand on his shaft. He stroked along that bulging form and watched his nuts just grow and expand out, the dragon's features pressed against the side. His fat nuts slammed against the tile floor, sloshing with the struggling of the dragon his form imprinted on Kris's heavy nuts. The boy stretched his arms for a moment after that and looked on at the shocked crowed of jocks. “Heh who's next?”

A few of them started to panic, others stood still in a state of shock their friend was standing there just a few minutes ago, and now he was inside a set of freshmen nuts. The alligator though had his fill of shock and instead grit his teeth and narrowed his eyes with rage. He took off his shirt and walked up to the cub, the boy's grin as he walked up only made him want to beat the shit out of him more. Meanwhile, Jim sat outside exhausted, leaning against the dumpster he'd wheeled over in front of the door. Wondering how he was going to get home totally naked. He yelped in shock as the dumpster shook, the door pinned shut as a few jocks struggled to escape through the fire exit.

A doe just looked on, flustered, behind a few of his still in shock companions looking at those hyper nuts. He was really in there in a pair of nuts, the doe huffed out to himself under his breath. He was trying to stay out of his team member's line of sight as his hand drifted down and started to stroke along his shaft. The alligator was less muscular and even had a bit of a gut but, he was big he looked nearly double Kris's size, but the wolf loved a challenge. Launching himself up and sending him down didn't seem feasible with his height plus the new weight of his nuts. The alligator got right up next to the freshmen and looked him over with clear rage in his eyes. “Let him out now boy”  He wasn't past the point of no return quite, yet that was true for sure, though he might be a white dragon now he could probably spurt him out.

Though Kris has a feeling the dragon being inside him is the only reason he's not being attacked by this big guy, so he feels letting him go might not the best idea. When an idea surfaces in the sea of the boy's mind.  “O-okay, But if I start jerking off now he won't make it in time and my reach isn't long enough to pull him out.” The alligator fucking scowled at the boy so hard it looked like his face was about to break, but he looked down and saw the bulge his friend was making starting to smooth. “Alright bitch but if you're trying to trick me and I end up in there then my friend and I will be leaving chestburster style instead.” Kris just gulped and nodded, his balls sagging as they churned, the dragon inside getting softer and softer inside. He huffed as the alligator slid his hand inside him, his arm thicker than the cub's cock, causing it to expand again.

Kris blushed and smirked, much to the alligator's displeasure, the fact he was getting off to this pissed him off. The gator planning out all the shit he'd do to him in revenge in his head, rape him till he can't even speak. Take him home and keep him in his basement as his personal toy, him and the boys play with after games. His shoulder reached the tip of that mighty cock and his scaled hand enter those muggy balls swirling around in the mixture looking for the dragon. The dragon reaching up and grabbing the gators hand before with one clench of the cub's dick the gator was rocketed down that shaft.

He let out a roar of anger inside that shaft and tried to spread out his arms. Folks often wonder why prey doesn't just burst their way out, but there's a good reason why they can't. The body expands and stretches for prey to the point where some can even eat up to five times their size and when under stress can stretch even further beyond. So the gators attempts to 'chestburster' his way out just resulted in a much larger bulge struggling down the boy's cannon like an angry cat being given a bath. His dick nearly three times its normal size stretched and expanded as it's towering mass sucks down the gators gut working down his hips.

The gator soon reached the boy's nuts, filtering into that sticky mass of ball sludge. His heavy weight just made the second half of him easier to send down, as gravity helped the cub the rest of the way. The gators form pressed out trying to extend out on all sides over and over, yelling muffled by cum and the heavy walls of those balls. The alligator looked over at his friend blushing and a extra pissed “Are you fucking jerking off!” Yelled so loud, it could be heard almost clearly through all that churning. The dragon was horny as fuck and had little time remaining as his body softened and melted away, and he planned to use it.

Kris struggled, walking forward towards the shocked crowed. His balls dragging behind him the mass of two bodies inside, though the dragon's form was far less detailed than it used to be. Jimmy listened and blushed, still sitting against the dumpster, as the sounds of churning grew louder and the panicking got more intense. Kris walked up to the onlookers, two of them rushed out to the fire exit, with the others pushing on the door. The dumpster didn't budge an inch no matter how much they slammed themselves against that door.

Two of them stayed behind the deer, openly masturbating, and an otter who just took one step back wearing a shirt and nothing else. Despite the fear in his eyes, he was hard as steel, dripping pre on the floor. “W-wait I'm sorry I-I can pay you I won't say anything, I'll-” He was cut off by Kris grabbing his arm and yanking him down, pressing the tip of his dick against his face. The otter shut up looking on in horror, eyes wandering down looking at those heavy nuts he couldn't even see the dragon anymore and the gator already looked worse for wear. Without saying a word He shoved him in the otter letting out muffled screams while sinking down as the doe just watched on jerking off with both hands. Kris, moaning out himself as the otter's chest was clenched down, followed by his gut. After the gator, this guy was nothing, going down like soup through a straw.

Kris kind of missed the challenge, even reaching over to grab one of the deer's hands. He easily grabbed it, the big guy blushing but willingly leaning into it. His dick clenched over his arm as the boy forced down the deer at the same time. The deer's face pressed against his friend's back, rubbing along the confused and scared otters body as he too sank inside. His dick expanded out further, he often called it his cannon, but now it was actually the size of one. Really though it was nothing compared to the size of his nuts his legs were already spread as far as they could go it was like carrying a mega bean bag chair bed filled with wet concrete between his legs. The otter was sent down into those nuts legs, sinking down the tip of his shaft, followed shortly after by the deer's.

Kris stroked along that shaft, feeling up the bulge inside with both hands hard and fast. He moaned seeing the deer beat his meat through the dick bulge made the cub spurt pre everywhere all along their bodies. The gator inside winced as the two landed on him, their bodies crushing against his as they were all forced up close and personal inside those heavy orbs. The six by the door felt like they were in a horror film. They could feel the heat radiating behind them getting closer, the sounds of moans and screams muffled by churning ball sludge getting louder. Some would look back to see Kris dragging his balls behind him, approaching them. The canine, a golden retriever, took off his shirt, his ripped muscled golden body almost shining in the light. He gulped hard, “I-I'll distract him, you guys make a run for the gym doors.” The others looked on at him with tears in their eyes, a black shark spoke up through the crowed. “Wait, if you go alone he'll… if we just all go at him at once we can take him!”

The dog looked back at the shark and smiled before looking at the rest of the guys behind them. They lacked the shark's determination, more focused in on their friends, clearly melting down in those heavy orbs as Kris slowly walked towards them. “Listen, I don't have any plans on churning today, so just run past him with the others, and I'll be right behind-” Kris grabbed one of the dog's legs and pulled it up in the air, shoving his paw directly into his hot wet dick hole. Clenching hard, dragging him in up to his knees pre splattering along the dog's back pooling on the floor.

The dog yelped out as his hips slid inside his junk now inside the cub's hardening with arousal at the strange warm feeling. “While he's distracted, quick!” Though the three guys by the door looked on at the boy's grin as their friend was quickly sliding down, and felt it was too risky to run past someone like that, and it felt like the door had budged a few inches if they just hit it a bit more. The mink sat back against the dumpster listening to all this unfold inside while casually jerking off and looking around. The back of the school was thankfully deserted this time of day. Must be fucking intense, he can feel the heat radiating from inside out there through the dumpster blocking the door. Inside, The shark watched on in horror as his friend's golden body was slicked inside deeper and deeper with every clench. His hands clawing at the floor, but It's impossible to get any grip with pre splattered everywhere.

The nude shark runs up and grabs his friend's hand, careful to avoid the spreading pre on the floor. He pulls with all his might, and Kris just has his hands behind his head, letting his dick do all the work. Each clench tugging in the golden canine further and further, despite the sharks struggling. The dog's free hand pressed against that cannon, trying to force his way out. But the combined force of both athletes were nothing compared to Kris's twitching, greedy shaft!

As his free hand slicked inside and his chest soon followed, swallowed whole by the expanding cock. He looked deep into the shark's eyes, “You have to let go and run for it, or you'll be next.” The shark's eyes got teary, and he refused to let go. “No way man, we have so many more cubs to molest and extort for money, it can't end like this.” The golden dog smiled up, teary eyed. “Please man I-I can't have a world without you I-I love you man.” The shark went in for a kiss with his friend no his love and doves fluttered in the air, much to Kris's confusion like where the hell did these doves come from. The shark couldn't imagine a world without the dog either, holding their lips together as his head sank into that cock with him.

Kris's cock sputtered out warm pre along their bodies as they sank a very tired and mushy gator, grunting as the dog's paws press against him before he sinks into the sludge to join its musky contents as slurry. Despite the mink's best efforts with the dumpster, a gap was starting to open as they slammed against it. They just needed a few more minutes, a fox looking back to see him working down the shark, his hips slurping down as his legs kicked and thrashed. They just needed a little more time, time they didn't have at this rate. He looked over at the bear who'd been slamming himself against the door till now, who suddenly stopped holding his shoulder. “Why did you stop!” The bear looked over with an exhausted look. “I can't any more, my shoulders can't take anymore.”

He just repeated in a huff, the fox grabbing him by the shoulder, making him wince and throwing him down in front of Kris. The fox slamming himself against the door now that maybe he has enough time. The chance to possibly run past him had passed, those balls were bigger than the bear at this point. Kris stroked along his mighty cock, feeling the shark's bulge sink inside him fully into that concrete feeling cluster of people and nut churning powerfully in his hefty balls. “Don't mind if I do.” The bear struggled to get up, but the near inch of presoaking the floor at this point made it impossible to get a footing.

Jim watched on as the dumpster slowly inched forward, getting more and more scared, maybe he should run away, no telling what they'd do to him if they caught him now. But he could also hear the sounds of churning and muffed yelling, and he didn't want to run away and miss the sight of Kris's nuts after taking so many guys. The mink, just thinking about what must be happening in the locker room, huffs, and sprays out nearly a pint of cum against the dumpster. He huffs to himself as his dick drips and drools after. Normally he was so shy he had a hard time getting undressed in the locker room, and now he was jerking off behind the school, today was a strange day.

The bear could only watch as he tried to back away as Kris pressed his greedy shaft against him. He was nearly as tall as the gator, though far more muscular than him, with bowling ball sized nuts and a two-liter sized cock between his legs. It shot off like a rocket the moment the smell of the inside of that dick hit him, cock expanding around the bear, dragging him in despite his overwhelming strength. He pressed against the sides of that cannon, but only severed to pleasure the boy. His muscles bulged and strained, pushing and shoving as Kris clenched down further, though this bear was giving him more of a fight than he expected.

His muscles bulged out further, and he yelled out with intense rage, slowly inching his head further and further out. Kris starting to pull against him hard, causing more of a stalemate between the two. Though before long his cock began to swell and grow, meanwhile his muscles ached and screamed at him. With intense force, he started to sink in, a millimeter at a time. His muscles expanded out again, the bear screaming before they suddenly go soft, and he's forced down past his gut from the incredible clenching power mixed with the freshmen's tugging. His muscles could only take so much, they already burned from trying to force the door open now he feels like he can hardly move his arms.

Kris let out a heavy sigh as his dick relaxed and casually started slurping him down again. The bear, listening to the muffled yelps and grunting as he sinks in further towards that squirming cream filled boy sack. Kris marveled at just how fucking huge his dick had gotten while forcing the bear down it even put a cannon to shame now it would probably touch the ceiling if he jumped. He looked down at his impossibly huge, heavy nuts. Well, if he could jump really it put the bears to shame, and he was semi hyper as is.

He smirked as his dick ate the bears slipping past his hips. His cock cast a shadow that loomed over the final three, the fox struggling hard with the door now. It was widening, he could swear he could crawl out if he just forced himself through. But again he needed more time, he reached over to the lizard and the lizard looked back at him, quickly throwing the fox over at the wolf. He wasn't falling for the same trick as the bear slamming himself against the door more and more he could do it, he could escape at this rate. Kris looked down at the fox and smiled, the fox blushing with clear fear in his eyes. “Wow, just keep throwing yourselves at me, why don't ya.” Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, Kris wasted no time slamming his cock down over the fox. The fox scrambled against that shaft, accidentally pushing his arms inside trying to push against the tip.

Meanwhile, inside those balls The deer was gone, and the otter wasn't looking much better. The shark and his lover were making love for the first and last time. The fox cried out, begging incoherently through the cocks mass, his bulge almost totally obscured by the boy's shaft. Kris moaned and stroked his shaft, though only for a moment the way it throbbed, if he did much more he might cum giving them a chance of escape. The fox's chest matted down with slicked pre from that needy shaft slide down along the inside of that cock. His legs making their way inside as the boy walked up to the lizard with a grin, the lizard watching on, nervously pushing and shoving on the door as those legs were slicked inside. He tried to force his arm through the door, managing to just get out an arm and a leg. The mink outside watching on as the limbs slipped out before suddenly jolting back inside. The cat pulled him back and tried to force himself out instead. “Your too thick, I can make it out at least!”

The two of them struggled in the doorway, the lizard pulled at the cat while the cat pushed at the lizard. Kris just walked over and grabbed both their tails, shoving them down into his shaft. He chuckled as they struggled while continuing to fight over the door. Cock ever expanding as he devoured them, slicking up along their tails until his tip had both their asses pressed against it. In another context, having his dick against their asses would be fun instead of fatal.

He leaned back and forced the two down until he could get their legs inside him. At this point both at once wasn't even a challenge and there were no more to eat to make it one pity. His cock dumped out what must have been nearly twenty gallons or pre along them, gushing out the door. The mink stepped back as he watched the pre slick down along the pavement into a sewer drain. The two bulged and struggled, forced against each other chest to chest dick to dick. It was hard not to be aroused despite it all, the smell, the heat the muscular body next to them. They were blushing a deep red, growing aroused against each other while fighting to try to escape. Their bodies slicked inside up to their chest. They wiggled and squirmed all the way down. It was like a water slide at this point, a very sexual water slide that you melt at the end of.

Kris panted, feeling the two make their way down into his massive fucking nuts. Kris couldn't move anymore his feet couldn't even reach the floor if they had gotten out he would have lost em thankfully they were selfish so he got em both. 

All the mink could hear now was churning and muffled voices. “Hey Jimmy, you still out there?” He yelped and ran up next to the door to look inside. His face went beat red when he saw Kris, his balls were as big as a van and his cock was pressed up against the ceiling. “H-holy crap a-are they all?” Kris smirked and clenched his balls, a collection of muffled whines coming from those balls. “Yeah, every one of them guess basketballs channeled this season.”

The mink walked in through the opening they managed to make and nervously rested one of his paws against those orbs. “D-does it hurt?” The wolf huffed, stroking his shaft, though careful not to stroke too much. “Naw man, not for me or them, feels awesome for me and just warm and gooey for them.” The mink rubbed along those nuts, pressing his face against them for a moment he'd seen Kris smelt someone down before but never this many. He could feel them getting gooier, forms starting to melt, as he pressed his whole body against those nuts like they were a bed. “Wow man you really enjoy my balls, huh?”

The mink suddenly realizes what he was doing and steps back, blushing. After all this, he was going to need another shower. The locker room was a mess too, clothes scattered about from changing pre pooling and splattered everywhere. “S-so, how long do you think they have?” The wolf clenched his balls a few times grunting and huffing puffing up his chest taking long deep breaths before clenching extra hard compacting those balls then letting them sag. “Ooof about that long. Fuck man, I feel like I'm going to blow mind grabbing our clothes and anything of value these guys had and taking them out of here before I ruin this place?” The mink nodded and started collecting everything up, putting it all in the purple dragon's gym bag. It didn't take long to get the towel out of the door, he wondered why they didn't try to leave this way. “Alright, all clear man!” The mink began to quickly get dressed outside in the gym, teachers might have been still wondering out the school after all.

Kris stroked along his sensitive shaft, his cock head brushing up against the ceiling unless he arched it. His balls felt like they were filled to the brim with thick almost dried cement, the ball batter still churning but slow and thick condensed by his heavy balls. It didn't take much after all that running his hands along his pre slicked shaft without holding himself back was more than enough. He groaned and started blasting out a torrent of cum like a busted fire hydrant. He caked the ceiling and walls, and the spot where his load hit started to crack. It was thunderous on impact, booming through the school it sounded like a typhoon was raging somewhere in the building echoing through every hall. Cum crashed and splattered along the room, soaking the cub. The mink seeing cum flow from under the door with speed grabbing the bag and running up the bleachers.

Kris's balls slowly shrank, emptying their contents everywhere, the force of the blast dying down after a moment. Flowing more like a water fall crashing down against the floor, the benches flowing out into the gym as the cascading cum blast slowly tapered off. Kris was left laying in a pool of his own cum the entire room flooded nearly a foot deep in his baby batter. He just took a minute to relax after such a supermassive load, he hadn't had so many people since like two months ago when his dick got stuck in a water slide at water-land after he accidentally drank a growth potion meant for his dad. After a good few minutes he'd shrunk down to a reasonable size, something he could cram into a pair of pants, and walked out. The gym was flooded now and Jim was sat near the top of the bleachers with the bag, dressed up, waiting for him.

Kris climbed up and sat down next to him, still dripping with spooge. Jim looked over at him and smiled. “T-thanks for saving me” He patted the cub on the shoulder, leaving a hand print cum stain behind. “Heh, oops and don't mention it, thanks for moving that dumpster for me wouldn't have been able to nab them all if you didn't. Anyway, since you moved the dumpster, I'll give you half the loot.” The mink just blushed and wondered how Kris could shrink back down so fast, looking at his junk. Kris pulled out his hyper jock strap and realized they were the assholes who stole it. They must have stolen his money too, that's where the dragon got the cash. Luckily, their collective wallets more than made up for the amount taken, that and the amount taken. He got dressed best he could and started walking, the mink looked on as he walked. “Wait, don't you like want to take a shower or anything?” Kris looked back and smiled. “Naw dad'll understand. Oh, I almost forgot I was going to play some b-ball after school down by the park, do you want to play?” The mink smiled back and rushed down next to Kris. “Oh, uh… sure!”