I Like Guys With Really Big Protein Shakers ------------------------------------------- One dumbbell hit the floor with a hefty clunk, the other his foot with a much more muffled noise. The wolf clenched his teeth and pulled the air in between them to suppress a pained howl. The sudden, excessively loud knock at such an early hour had made him flinch hard enough to disarm him from the rubber weights now on the ground. As the throbbing pain in his toe persisted, he thought about not answering the rude interruption in retaliation. The subsequent, even louder hammering made him reconsider, because it sounded like whoever was in front of it was ready to beat down his door to get to him. "Yeah, I'll be right there!" He hollered as he got up, grabbed a towel and hobbled through the hall. With not undue frustration on his face, he yanked at the handle, only for his expression to turn into a scowl as his field of view was filled by green fabric. A short pair of pants around legs easily as thick as his entire body each, and just about as tall. Muscle-packed, white-furred thighs giving way to a violet stripe before turning a dark gray, hardly thinning down at all before reaching the bare paws tapping impatiently. The fox's bushy tail of the same coloration swished up as she bent her back, sending him stumbling backwards as to not add taking the fall of the beach-ball-sized breasts to his recent, drop-related injuries, barely dodging out of the way of the strained, gray shirt with the familiar, faded patch reading "Nagumo". The lemon-colored eyes peered down at him from lowered lids, bulky fingers brushing the silver hair out of her face. "Hey Slay, I wake ya up?" Even her greeting had enough strength to it that made it echo through the whole building. Clearly stealth wasn't one of her specialties of forces. "Er, no, I was finishing off my morning routine and then I was gonna-" "Great, so I brought just the right thing!" She interrupted his explanation and further plans for the day, squeezing her broad frame through the door's narrow one, Slay standing in it not blocking her entry in the slightest. As he reeled from a careless knee bump, he was caught by a large hand. The world spun for a moment as he was lifted off of his feet, towel sailing away as he wasn't so much dragged as he was outright carried along into the living room, her grip pressing the air out of his lungs. "You should really store those weights somewhere proper, someone could bump their toe or something." She scolded him before plopping his body onto the couch like a sack of potatoes. He gasped with a sour expression on his face. "You're telling me- hey!" She gave the dumbbells a kick and sent them skittering across the floor and disappear beneath the television stand. "You won't need them twiggy things anymore, cause I got you THIS!" Triumphantly, she rose her non-wolf-carrying hand into the air, holding a scuffed-up half-liter metal flask before slamming it down on the coffee table. She stemmed her hands into her waist and looked at him expectantly. "...cause those electrolytes are really gonna cut it?" Slay asked with an eyebrow raised, slowly reaching for the dented container and beginning to screw open the lid. "Pff," she scoffed, "that's the real stuff! Military-grade and stronger than a punch to the gut." He peered into the jug, not disguising his revulsion. "Irk, it looks like a mixture of wallpaper paste and that stuff they pave roads with." "Gee, don't overwhelm me with praise. I went through a lot to get this stuff to ya!" She looked down to him with an exaggerated frown before proceeding to raise her arms. "I mean, I couldn't have gotten this buff without proper nutrition like that!" She flexed to undermine her point. Her head sized biceps bulged out, than in their relaxed state, the ridges between the bulk deepening as the veins upon their surface became much more defined. Her already precariously tight top strained against the brawn continuing to swell further as she strengthened its contraction, threads popping and fabric pulling so thin that the dark gray nipples became visible through the flimsy covering. The loud "shrrrip" had her cocky smirk turn to surprise. The gray shirt simply tore itself in two, her breasts escaping with a violent wobble that made the floorboards creak as they settled into place. It wasn't the first time he had seen them, but it still made his eyes widen and jaw drop from the view. Something not lost on her, as her confident expression returned right away, the vixen's stricken pose not wavering in the slightest. "...dammit, Maim, is this some kinda spec-ops persuasion tactic?" He stammered, not taking his gaze off of her chest idly swaying in front of him. She chuckled. "No, it's my own. Works every time." She pulled the pair of sleeves off of her arms and tossed them onto the seat next to him. "Drink up, so you can get big and strong. I'll go grab one of your shirts to cover up." Slay refrained from discussing the obvious issue of how a four-hundred plus pound mountain of a fox was going to fit into anything remotely fitting his comparatively scrawny frame, just hoping she wouldn't pick one of his favorites to ruin. Instead, he stared at the thick liquid, swirling it around and watching his distorted face reflect back at him. He lifted the flask up to his lips and let it run toward his tongue. It was weirdly plain, just a little bit of fruity sweetness that he couldn't place. But far more distressing was the various consistencies that coated his mouth in moments. A weird, starchy texture, like too much fine powder suspended in not enough liquid. A gooey viscosity that made the whole mass stick together as one piece, causing the entire contents of the jug to cascade toward his throat. He tried to gulp it down, but the thick substance caused him to sputter from his uncertain attempt. "Come on, you gotta swallow it whole!" Her voice rung over from the bedroom, where she rustled through the closet to find something to put on that wasn't doll-sized to her. "Glrkh," Slay clenched his fist and slammed the flask back onto the table, heaving down the rest of the stuff, "phew, I shoulda gotten a spoon for this stuff." "Aw, you're just untrained," she scoffed, picking out a well-worn, black shirt that looked like it might be able to be stretched into fitting, "I know some guys who could help you with that!" "N-no thanks, I've yet to manage... handling you firblrgh..." His sentence trailed off into bubbling mumbles as the room around him started to spin. He gasped, breathing heavily as his heartbeat thumped in his ears. He slumped against the backrest of the couch. His legs felt heavy, spreading apart as far as they would go. Then a sudden tightness made his body fold over, fingers clenching his knees as he hunched forward, letting out a groan from between clenched teeth." "Everything alright?" Maim's voice sounded more expectant than concerned. A hefty thump was the only response to her inquiry. The view she got as she returned was more than she'd anticipated. Her friend was sitting with all limbs splayed out, panting with his tongue hanging from his jowls and staring cross-eyed into nothing. His pants had effectively exploded, scrapped remnants now just decorating his ankles. Beneath his taut cock standing its usual half foot or so tall spilled a pair of nuts far disproportionate to it. The white-furred sack wrapped around straight-up exercise-ball-sized orbs resting comfortably on the floor, audibly gurgling with spiking productivity and visibly pulsing larger with every passing second. She blinked in surprise, but with a smirk on her face. "Oh, well then!" Slay groaned. His member twitched and contracted in sync with his heaving breaths, its urethra visibly widening as an unreasonable amount of precum was pumped through it, the gooey, off-white liquid released in a small river splashing into the cleft of his balls and lazily inching its way toward the ground. He clawed at the collar of his shirt that now too was feeling uncomfortably tight, his finger accidentally pulling on it with so much strength that he tore open a hole in the fabric that quickly widened to split the garment in twain. "Ngh... what was in that stuff?! You gotta-" The bushy tail swishing through his face interrupted his complaints. The fur-filled view gave way to something that most would probably have described as a pretty good sight. The toned thighs rising up to toned cheeks looming right above his head. Liquid running from between her legs along their shapely ridges, thick droplets breaking off and dripping onto his oversized package. Her glimmering eyes up high peering at him intended to have an inciting gaze, but to him it just conjured memories of how he ended up last time he'd seen this display. With panic welling up in his lax limbs, he tried to shuffle away, but his attempts were stifled by the hundred or so pounds of nuts and the difficult terrain of the couch's backrest. "Maim, nonono, you're gonna br-" His scramble ended with his paw slipping, sending him uncomfortably plopping back down right where he'd begun. The sleeves of his shirt snapped around the broadening arms trying to brace his fall, dark fabric popping open around a pair of biceps easily twice as bulky as they'd been a minute ago. His cock flopped forward and he tried to gasp, but instead his throat constricted as he felt a shock racing up his straightening spine. With a sudden lurch, his shaft quadrupled in size, barely missing his snout, but squarely hitting her thigh far higher than expected. Its flaring head pressed against the powerfully contracting rims of her vagina, a slew of her juices mixing with another hefty spurt of precum and coating the entire mast in a single wash. She jolted from the impact, her legs tensing up as she involuntarily stood on her toes, the immense bulk of her thighs giving the rigid flesh between them a tight squeeze. As disproportionate as it was compared to the rest of Slay's body, it now almost looked to be the right size for her. "Ah, guess they're still taking effect!" Her startled expression gave way to a knowing grin. "Then again, I did mix a whole lot in there." The wolf beneath her finally got to take a much needed breath, one hand gripping the pillow next to him, the other pushed between his rising pecs as if it could assist his lungs with drawing in air. "Huh... hff, a w-whole lot of what?!" She responded only by letting herself drop. Several hundred pounds of vixen coming toward him like a meteor falling. He stretched out his arms to try and slow her descent, but even with his increased bulk it was of no use. The impact caused a resounding cacophony of cracking wood and shattering bolts. The couch simply gave in under the force, its legs rocketing away in all directions as it was reduced to a loose collection of pillows and planks. She only truly came to rest as they both fell to the floor bending slightly below, the entire room shaking, windows rattling and the lamp on the ceiling swinging wildly in response, her breasts pounding down right after only adding to the blow. Slay winced, clenching his teeth expecting to be broken by her careless rut - once again. But to his own surprise, with his now trunk-like limbs strained and abs rigid as a board, he managed to take the explosive hit just fine. Regardless, he tried to resume his attempts at reigning her in. With even less regard from her side, she began her rise immediately. The powerful walls gripping around his shaft made him twitch erratically, the sensations sending his mind spinning and body bucking aimlessly. Maim felt him violently throb and pulse inside her, his cock seemingly matching every inch of her ascent with another inch of length. And at least another two in girth, the low, roiling rumble of his nuts becoming louder as their production kicked into overdrive, the steady leak of precum turning into an outright stream, bulging out the his urethra so far that its diameter could rival that of the rest of his member. As she reached the top, the flood pouring out from between her legs was an outright waterfall of thick, steaming-hot juices splattering into a widening puddle on the ground, its waves washing along her ankles. She could feel the fluff of his balls push against her calves, their vibrations of overproductivity rippling through her and making her fur tingle at the ends. Only for their next surge to send her stance spreading out by another foot on either side, the burgeoning orbs wobbling into place, their weight noticeably causing a dent below the fox's feet. Biting her lip, she relaxed her shoulders and tensed her shifted legs. Her friend's complaints had surrendered to a mixture of short moans, heavy panting and the occasional growl, his thoughts swirling in a flood of endorphins that didn't provide much ground for coherent argument. He barely even balked as she came down once more, simply opting to brace himself against the second strike. But along the way, there was an ominous gurgle from beneath, accompanied by a series of crackling noises coming from multiple directions. As she bottomed out and hit the ground, something gave with a deafening crash. For a moment, she felt weightless. The roiling hills of Slay's balls sunk away as she fell forward. Bracing herself with outstretched arms, she hit the what was left of the floor, now covered in widening cracks. Her breasts broke straight through, their back swing smooshing them right into the plush fur of the enormous sack now hanging freely into the apartment below, a few yelps from its fleeing tenants drowned out by their gurgling rumbles. She tried to steady herself, grabbing onto some semblance of stability, trying to lift her body back out of the self-made hole. Her efforts were interrupted by the powerful impact against her rear, a yelp escaping her lips as she was sent right back down where she came from, just with even wider fractures in it. She turned her head to look at the growling figure now on top of her, heart jumping with excitement as he saw what the fragile twig had turned into. His head buried between shoulders even broader than hers, their ridges towering over well over the tips of his ears. Arms as wide as a double door frame, the monumental volumes of brawn packed onto them visibly swelling larger by the second. Herculean pectorals bounced with every motion, their size starting to rival her own rack by pure bulk. And, while she couldn't see them, he could feel his mighty legs strain as they worked to raise his hips to their apex, lifting hundreds of pounds of broadening nuts along. As he reached the zenith, his hulking form pressed against the ceiling unable to keep its shape against him. Cracks and holes tore open, a rain of little chunks of concrete trickling onto the battered floor, the entire structure shaking as if quivering in dreadful anticipation of the thrust to follow. A massive plume of dust billowed high into the air. Debris and pieces of furniture soared through the air, bricks landing in the streets and pipes embedding themselves into the facades of surrounding houses. The pair of balls surged out from the concrete clouds and came crashing across the fence separating the property and into the road, outright crushing the set of inopportunely parked cars there, turning them into broad, flat disks of steel and plastic. Walls split and crumbled by the violent forces of expansion, cracks rippling down to the foundations and pulling them apart, unveiling cross-sections of torn plumbing and wiring once thoroughly submerged. From the ashes of the apartment building emerged his colossal bulk, the muscled ridges rising over the rooftops, their surging shapes casting a shadow over the neighborhood. With low growls resounding from his snout barely poking out from above the bus-sized pecs and beneath the mountainous shoulders, he continued to pound away. The vixen tried to hold onto herself as best she could, straining her arms against the remnants of walls before her and clenching her teeth. Still enjoying the ride, but nonetheless starting to struggle from the sheer force being thrust into her, as well as the untold volumes of precum causing her gut to bloat out so far that her legs were lifted off the ground. Abruptly, she felt something strange. A sudden contraction in her abdomen made her spine arch in response. She felt dizzy for a moment, before an invigorating rush spread from her core out to her limbs. She gasped as her arms thickened slightly and her legs pulsed wider, the already toned muscles growing with an abrupt, bucking heave. That minor increase however was immediately followed by her chest outright spilling forth, her tits jolting larger by a good quarter of their prior size, ramming the dilapidated wall in front of them and sending it tumbling down. She stared at her own body expanding before her very eyes, trying to process what was happening, given that she wasn't the one that had downed half a liter of that frankly overconcentrated concoction of just about every promising compound she'd managed to charmfully exfiltrate out of that lab. She was thrust back into reality by the wolf's hips slamming into her rear. With nothing left of the building to hold onto, she was dragged several feet across the property, her belly straining from the next wave of precum rushing right into her. Gripping her swelling gut, she realized. It was obvious really, probably just because she was being jostled around so much that she couldn't think straight. There was certainly still enough of the compounds unabsorbed to rub off on her, now if she could- A howl rung through her ears. With bestial force, Slay descended upon her, the impact making the windows of neighboring buildings rattle and setting off car alarms in the next street over. She felt her legs getting spread by the rush of liquid distending his cock so far that its actual girth was only a small line buried between the bloated urethra easily pumping thousands of gallons of thick, dense seed straight into her. The deluge bursting from his stretched-out tip like a broken firehose, her belly pulling tight immediately as ropes from the raging rapids came spewing out from the edges of her vagina being unable to fully clamp down against the flood, the overflowing spray coating walls and turning sidewalks into impromptu rivers. To add to the white masses spreading out, her gut filled up quickly, rounding out and hitting the ground before causing the two to begin rising up on the bloating sphere. With the wolf still thrusting erratically, the whole shape wobbled and wavered, sloshing noises from within reverberating for miles around. The last remains of the apartment building buried beneath its heft as she turned into a weather-balloon-sized, seed-filled sphere, her groaning, creaking form swelling all the way to squeeze itself against the surrounding facades - until finally, the flow ebbed off and the mountainous beast collapsed onto her back, spent. Unfortunately for the neighborhood, the fully concentrated stuff had an even stronger effect on her than the precum had beforehand. Maim's pupils dilated as she felt a warmth spread through the fibers of her being, her head ringing over her heartbeat making her entire body broaden in rhythmic pulses, her abdomen reducing from its swollen state as she absorbed the potent substances she'd been pumped full of. With a sudden jolt, her tits doubled in size, simultaneously hitting the ground and trying to squeeze themselves into the gap of the two houses in front of her. A futile endeavor, as the space available proved clearly insufficient, but the detriment wasn't hers. Her breasts smooshed into the walls, denting them inward as the pressure on them increased. Concrete crumbling and windows cracking precariously, she reached forward to pull the gulf wider. With her arms already rivaling a minibus in scale, the structures almost effortlessly gave way to her adamantine grip. Lifted from their foundations, she tilted the buildings whole by her bare hands. Only to bust into them a mere moment later, slamming them sideways and sending them collapsing into nothing but debris disappearing beneath her chest expanding further. The formerly so seemingly brutish wolf was now being lifted higher atop her surging form, clinging onto her bubbling rear growing almost as fast as her boobs were. From his head already sunken into his own bulk as he could only watch his friend billow larger right before him. Her tail thrashing, whirling around the plumes of smoke and dust rising from the architecture reduced to rubble under many hundred tons of fox. Mountainous brawn forming before his very eyes, lats bouncing bigger under contractions so strong he could feel rippling through his body, shoulders towering, taking up ever more of his narrowing view of the sky, the two mountain ranges of her arms rising from beyond their horizon. If his mind weren't still reeling from orgasmic overload, he might have been able to take a guess just how immense she was becoming, the noises of city blocks disintegrated below becoming a background hum against the sounds of her continued expansion. Finally, her growth began to slow down and came to a rest. With a collective sigh, the pair of them sunk into their respective bulks and bosoms, closing their eyes as the muffled sirens from ground level faded away, accelerated breathing gradually normalizing again. At least for the few seconds it took for the next compound to take effect. Torn out of his attempted slumber, Slay's eyes went wide and his mouth opened to a voiceless gasp. With a sudden surge, his nuts multiplied in size, the two furred orbs turning into veritable meteors, casting long shadows over the areas that had barely been spared by the vixen's devastating rump. Their landing made his back arch and vision blur, feeling the countless, little structures imploding under the untenable force. The solid ground cratered beneath the sheer heft of the twin, city-block-sized wrecking balls, the shockwave of displaced air blasting across the urban landscape. Houses disintegrated into a flurry of separate bricks and mortar, vehicles were flung high through the air, entire neighborhoods were wiped away, swept clean from their foundations. The view of the sky-scraping fox abruptly amended by the mountainous sack only rising higher behind their backs, shaping up to eclipse the combined size of their bodies in mere moments. Driven by pure instinct that he was unable to resist, the wolf's hips began thrusting with all of his might, involuntary contractions of his muscles resuming their pulsing expansion at an even faster pace than before. The strength of his relentless pounding amplified exponentially, Maim's gasps and moans suppressed by her clenched teeth as she continued to tank the rapid-fire hits that sent quakes through her monumental form. The entire surrounding countryside shook with each impact, the kinetic forces tearing at the very bedrock and pulling it apart at newly forming seams. Every time he bottomed out with another crashing thoom reverberating across the skies, his hulking brawn easily doubled in its immensity. Mighty, semitrailer-sized biceps bulged out to monstrous muscles that could crush entire armadas of trucks within their surging ridges, only to be dwarfed by the next thrust turning them into towering mountain ranges that could have easily measured up against any building in town, if there had been any left. With all her might, the vixen tried to stem herself against the powerful blows. But despite her own hulking size, she couldn't hold herself in place, each hump shifting her forward by dozens of feet, her breasts sliding across the outer districts and digging a deepening trench straight through them. The areas on the other side fared far worse, however, as the vast wall of balls only accelerated its violent expansion, rising higher into the heavens while their immense heft made them sink ever deeper into the buckling ground. Their gurgling groans echoing out with such volume that each rumble was another meteorological even, sweeping gusts of rippling air twisting the clouds in the sky and disturbing the ocean waves into rising and falling in sync with the noise, entire islands finding themselves surrounded by miles of ocean floor, only for the waters to return in the form of heavens-high tsunamis that engulfed them whole. His nuts' unhinged production pumped enough precum through his overstretched member to cause a flood on its own, putting out such volumes that they didn't even need any urethral contractions anymore, the sheer overflow alone causing it to spray out like a geyser of unmatched proportion, not separated in individual shots, but rather a constant stream that grew stronger in incessant surges. Maim could feel her belly bloating once again, trying her best to handle the deluge, but the amount of growth she garnered from it simply wasn't enough to, leaving her in the dust of the monstrous wolf's bestial, muscle-packed body and his even more behemothian, seed-stuffed nuts. The lakes worth of precum almost seemed negligible against the tides of nuts crashing across the land, forming and reforming abyssally deep craters, whose edges far overshadowed the ridges of quivering mountain ranges crumbling in their wake. His now country-sized balls rolled on without relent, reshaping the continent by many miles a minute, their deafening churns roaring across the globe as their enormity made them rise over many a horizon, the twin spheres becoming a fixture visible from distant nations shaken by the amplifying quakes their idle presence alone caused. Vast achievements of civilization but tiny, trembling spots on a map now misshapen beyond recognition. Cities splintered as the ground turned into countless jagged spires with their feeble structures atop, quivering over the void before the bedrock finally gave way and sent them plummeting into the bottomless darkness. His actual thrusts were an even more earth-shaking event, the force of his uncontrolled, bestial pounding so powerful that it made the entire planet quiver, each impact tilting its axis a little further out of alignment, its orbit wobbling in kind. At this point, he couldn't even see anything other than the edges of a pit formed by his own brawn. Vast canyons of raw muscle rippling with immeasurable might, every single one of their own contractions causing them to bulk out by another several times their own size, the most minute motions triggering a cascade of massive, monumental expansion. His eyes rolled upwards and his tongue hung out of his mouth as he looked at the rift in the distance, a small view of the sky turning from blue to gray he rose higher into the atmosphere. The vixen before him, despite a truly prodigious growth that in another situation would have made her more than only the second-largest creature in the world, could only brace against the relentless onslaught. Her body sunk deeper into the broken crust, gaping ravines being torn into it as tectonic plates split apart, shattering like flimsy plastic under a hydraulic press. Her stretching, filling gut didn't manage to rise her out of the crater so vast that it dented the globe's shape way out of proportion. Its surface cracking open ever wider, the once blue seas tinted an off-white by oceanic floods of precum intermixing with the fiery, red-glowing lava billowing up from beneath and returning it to a solid state under bubbling and hissing. Finally, he felt his climax approaching. The ear-splitting roars of his moon-sized balls almost becoming unbearable as they tightened up, slightly retracting from the displaced oceans and buried lands momentarily, before another bucking surge submerged them beneath his sack once more. Maim tried to cling onto whatever ridges of broken crust she could reach, the spires of bedrock simply crumbling in her mighty grasp and leaving her without support against the oncoming deluge, but all she had available was her own, straining belly that itself was stuck in a crater only slightly smaller than the two nut-induced ones right behind her. She grit her teeth together and tensed up her muscles in anticipation. With Slay's orgasmic roar barely managing to reach from his mouth to the peak of the mountains of brawn, he made the thrust that set him off. The sheer volumes of cum unleashed stretched his cock so much that he couldn't have wrapped his own, bulky arms around it anymore, entire oceans worth of liquids rushing through it in the span of but a twitch and a gasp. The vixen's legs splayed to their utmost to make for sudden room, what was left of the world not ready for what was to follow. The flood of seed outright blasted into her, distending her gut so abruptly that it smashed through the buckling crust and displaced countless cubic miles of magma. She felt the solid core bounce off of her, swirling through the fiery depths before being ejected from the remnants of the other hemisphere, now consisting of more ravines spewing lava high into the skies than ground amidst the chaos. Giant chunks of what was once the lands of great countries, their towering mountain ranges and intricate valleys catapulted into the atmosphere atop a jagged piece of mineral among a chaotic flurry of flickering sparks from the flaming rock they rode upon. The globe unshaping, distorting violently as its insides where so suddenly replaced, bulging out like a water balloon being squeezed and bursting at the seams multiplying upon its surface. Only a moment later, she had filled out the inside of the planet entirely, her belly surging past the mantle and slamming into the bedrock from below, utterly disintegrating it from the unbridled force. With an orange-red explosion of molten rock, she burst from her terrestrial confines, her bloating form easily eclipsing the world's size, only to continue being pumped to two, then four, then ten times its former scale before her friend had even finished his thrust fully. The brief, burning heat couldn't match what she felt flaring up inside her though. Her limbs twitching and stirring, the veins on her arms and legs bulging, her eyes rolling back as her mouth parted to the bellows of uncontrolled, pleasure-fueled laughter. As she began to absorb the concentrated overactive compounds she was filled with beyond the brim, her body entered another bout of violent expansion that sent her overtaking space at an even faster rate than her now comparatively gradual, seed-induced swelling had mustered. The tiny specks of what was left of the busted planet found themselves crushed between her multi-thousand mile deep abs rippling out, the muscles on her body involuntarily contracting, only to subsequently relax by a bout of growth that quintupled their scale the first time, only to eclipse that exponentially on the repeated subsequent surges. As her mountainous glutes billowed into the void, the impact of the moon against the side of her mighty rump didn't even so much as send a ripple through its cheeks that Slay was almost disappearing behind. With her breasts busting straight into asteroid belts, an idle shift of her triceps shattering an entire array of planets like clay pigeons and the firmament starting to twist out of place by her sheer strength, she couldn't help but chuckle at the sun being pulled toward her, slowly drifting closer to its inevitable demise between her cleavage. A small disturbance was all she noticed of Slay collapsing into her. While truly a world-breaking behemoth in an absolute sense - particularly with him packing a pair of star-sized nuts still actively churning in unceasing production - he could hardly measure up against a singular ridge of her godly brawn. While she wasn't worried about breaking him anymore as she was before, somehow her plan hadn't quite worked out as anticipated. Instead of getting him closer to her own size, she was now an even vaster beast before him, unable to do much more than to hang panting between her insurmountable thighs in the shining afterglow of his orgasm. She smirked, wiggling her rear to rustle him out of his silent stupor and raised her voice to try and cross the distance to his ringing ears: "Heh, come on, you're not getting big and strong enough!" Instead of receiving a vocal response, she got a roaring one. His balls' production abruptly spiked, causing them to lurch out in size so far that even she could feel them starting to weigh down on her. The void of space starting to shake all around her, Sol disintegrating from the sheer forces building up and rippling across the vacuum around them. Slay felt himself sink back into the swelling mounts behind him, cross-eyed as his mind was overloaded by the cascading influx of sensations that made him buck and heave uncontrollably. Another bout of expansion, another surge of his bulk, another cascade of precum blasting out at such mighty force and unbridled rate that it made the output of his previous orgasm seem all but paltry in comparison. And as if he hadn't just rode out the two most powerful climaxes of his life, he already felt the pangs of the next one beginning to wrack his body, sending him into a spree of contortions that could have been a slew of savage thrusts, but due to the relentless burgeoning of his brawn it didn't resemble something of that level of organization. If it didn't feel so good, Maim might have felt some regret with regards to just how many concoctions she had mixed together, as now the compounds were truly beginning to take effect, their untested interactions with each other building up to something truly cataclysmic. But instead, she could only focus on the feelings of bliss reverberating through her stars-eclipsing form, her body shaking in sync with the entire rest of the universe trembling before the pent-up potential echoing into its furthest reaches, the wolf's balls rising over her mighty rump and eclipsing her immensity, looming ever higher above as their overwhelming production continued to escalate. Their ear-splitting, churning roars rippled across the emptiness itself, twisting and warping it against the sheer density of his nuts packing ever more mass into them, becoming a centralized well of gravity that pulled at stars even in far-away depths of outer space that none had ever laid eyes upon. Slay's form bulged out in violent surges of unhinged expansion, every new compound taking effect causing another ripple across his body that made his muscle mass multiply. The most minute motions now each triggered a chaotic series of growth throughout every fiber of his straining tendons, lurching stronger as their enlargement only fed back unto itself, turning him into a vast behemoth of raw bulk, his head, hands and feet all but disappearing in the seemingly bottomless depths of the utter enormity quickly scraping at, then subsequently far eclipsing many light years in scale, entire galaxies disappearing into the ridges of sinew and being ground to nothing but space dust between them. With so much strength packing onto him, the wolf's thrusts became so powerful that they distorted the very fabric of space. The void shifting, crumpling up as stars were folded into each other, before abruptly being pulled apart as the dimensionality they subsisted in tore at its seams, the ethereal glow from beyond the thin veil of material existence far outshining their dimming light. Maim could barely hold onto herself as she dwindled before the cosmic monstrosity her friend was turning into, a small speck atop her gut bloated with countless cubic light millennia of precum before an overimmense mountain range of muscle at the base of balls that made him look like a puny, gray dot among an ocean of white fur. Her head spinning, she gasped as her body tensed up perpetually, the pangs of pleasure racing up and down her spine with such intensity that she was unable to even muster a single, concerted motion. The groaning and stretching of his immensity was only getting louder, the consequences of imbibing her concoction continuing to amplify. Vast, space-spanning canyons of sinew creaking, his urethra bloating as it stretched around immeasurable volumes of precum that had thickened to the point of total opacity, the sheer masses thereof spewing out into the depths of a dark void becoming lighter as individual droplets filled out black holes on their own and drowned them out. Everything strained and twisted around him, the entire universe struggling against the unbridled forces exerted within it, its barrier cracking as it simply couldn't hold against powers that far eclipsed the feeble bounds of its physicality. The bright, impossible colors of realms outside of its reaches flooded in, their swirling glow barely reaching the senses of the growing pair with their vision occluded behind pure bulk. At long last, the final compound took effect, tossing him into overdrive. With a sudden surge, his balls multiplied in size trillion-fold, their overmassive enormity obliterating countless galactic superclusters and evaporating vast nebulae before smashing right through the crumbling barrier of the universe. His back arching into his hulking brawn and his consciousness almost knocked straight out of him, the rush of seed bursting forth bulged his cock several times the size of his own body. The relentless deluge blasted into the vixen with such immeasurable intensity that her gut distended around the shot alone, the edge of it crashing through the barriers of many million multiverses before it even began to return to a more rounded shape, the glittering spray of extraplanar boundaries disintegrated reflecting off of her straining form. As she began to absorb the tides being pumped into her, Maim's body outright detonated with raw immensity. Her surging muscles shattering several planes of existence by their pure enlargement alone, a subsequent contraction causing another cascade of cosmic devastation as the sheer force unleashed by a singular motion rent apart the fragile substance of metaphysicality. Reams of realities disappeared beneath her bust, smushed into oblivion within her cleavage and crushed by the immeasurable heft of her titscape. Her rear rippled with unhinged expansion, billowing out across the reaches of outer voids, overfilling them with their prodigious voluptuoity. And yet, those massive scales were hardly a drop in the waves of the exacrinthic oceans of cum, the unstoppable loads far too much for her to consume in time before the next shot compounded onto the ones still spewing and utterly redefined what volume no longer could hope to describe. With his mind spinning in the rising, unbound ecstasy, Slay bucked his hips once more. The resulting, culminating escalation sent supraspacial structures collapsing around his bulk, realities crumbling against his balls surpassing infinitudes and the limitlessness of altric impossibilities faltering from the sheer might of the scaleless intensity of innumerable cumshots combining into a single, devastating blast. Lost in the endless ridges of sinew, he couldn't do anything but happily succumb to the unbreakable grip of his orgasm not just neverending, but continually becoming ever more powerful, its unmatched strength far eclipsing itself from one moment to the next. His monstrous, overbulking, gods-shaking muscular magnitude simply savagely thrusting into his friend with sereptuous ferocity, lost in the swimming depths of cataclysmically climactic euphoria. The colossal vixen to cause and handle the ceaseless rut smiling widely, eyelids fluttering and tongue lolling from her mouth as the tides of pleasure enraptured her whole, elated at her plan succeeding after all, far beyond expectations, scale and measure.