On the back of the bottle, in a white text box, were the instructions “Take one pill a day until reaching desired results,” with no other information beyond that. “I mean, boosting your gains while giving your cock an extra bit of growth would be amazing,” Blake added as he placed the drink back in front of Hal. “Bah!” said Hal as he picked up the cup with his trunk.

The grey pachyderm then straightened his back, drawing attention to his body, “Every part of me was created with good ol’ honest hard work.”

He punctuated the end of the sentence with a mighty double-arm flex, which still glistened with the sheen of his workout.

It was a truly impressive physique. Hal was tall and broad-shouldered, all accented with thick muscles. It took the elephant decades of dedication to sculpt his body into something that would allow him to win multiple bodybuilding and weightlifting tournaments, which cemented him as a local celebrity in Bruv’s gym.

Hal was currently wearing gym shorts and a tank top, anything to show off his pristine form, along with the torso tattoos and pierced nipples that decorated his body.

“And I worked hard to keep this figure,” he added as he gave a not-so-subtle side eye to Bruv.

“Yeah, Yeah.” Bruv grumbled, “I want to see you try to keep your form when you’re constantly running a business.” Bruv, sitting a couple of seats away at the counter, was a simple bear with an orangish brown fur covering his body. He was just as big, just in a different way. While he had the frame and the thick arms and legs from his old wrestling days, it was accompanied by a layer of fat that came from his new life behind a desk. Because of that new lifestyle, the most prominent feature on his body was the soft gut that now protruded out in front of him. Bruv was also wearing a set of gym shorts and a tank top, also from his glory days. As a result, both were forced to stretch to cover his current body. The shorts were pulled across his wide ass, which was balanced on one of the barstools, and his tank top constantly rode up to expose his stomach. “You own your own gym! And it’s practically dead most of the time, how could you not keep in shape!?” The elephant countered. “Business has been slow since the renovations,” Bruv said, trying to pivot the conversation on the least embarrassing part of Hal’s statement. “I just need to find a new angle to advertise this place,” he added as he looked out at the high-ceiling warehouse that held all the new unused gym machines. “At least ease off the company pizza parties you throw every Friday,” Hal said as he reached over to jab at Bruv’s belly band.

“I like your pizza parties, boss!” Blake said, coming to the bear’s aid.

Blake took a rag and began absentmindedly wiping the counter to stay in the conversation. The hyena was the last one to comprise the trio, he was the youngest and smallest of the three, yet still impressive in his own right.

His brown fur covered his back and sides, with darker brown spots on his shoulders and tan fur on the front. He had a handful of true blue hair on his head with matching tufts of chest hair that were poking up from underneath his slightly too-tight work uniform. Blake was also broad-shouldered, even for a hyena, and was almost on par with Hal by proportions, which he always joked was because he had a bit of rhino in his family tree. Blake was one whose passion for the gym did not come from competitions or sports, but from the pure act of working out. Without any coaches to guide the way, he just did his own thing and pumped iron at the gym. That left him with big beefy arms, legs, and pecs, along with a somewhat neglected lower torso and waist that gave his body an almost hourglass figure. “He cut your checks, you have to like them.”  Hal shot back, “You’re still young enough that you don’t have to worry about junk food yet. Besides, I see you spend more time using the machines than working. You can afford a few extra slices.”

“Is that why you got those pills?” turning his attention back to Bruv, “To get your old body back? Or is it just to see your dick again?” as the elephant nodded down at the bear’s groin. “Hey! That was just an…. unintended side effects that some of the reviewers mentioned.” Bruv stammered out. “Sure it is,” Hal answered in an unbelieving tone.

“I would not mind getting bigger,” Blake cut in a bit too eagerly, “it could really push me past my current plateau,” striking a pose with his arms.

“Plus, it wouldn’t hurt my chances of getting some tail~,” he added wistfully, “Maybe we should try it, what’s the worst that could happen?”

“No thanks for me,” said the elephant, “You don’t know what’s even in there, and even if it did work, I don’t think the world could handle if I gained even an extra inch on this bad boy,” he said as he spread his legs to display his crotch.

“But by all means,” Hal went on, throwing his hands in the air, “don't let me stop either one of you from taking the plunge,” as he threw the spotlight back on the other two with a glint in his eyes.

Blake scratched the back of his head and used that as an excuse to sheepishly look away while Bruv mumbled something along the lines that he actually bought it to share. Before an awkward moment could actually form, the front door buzzed, and all three turned around to see a scrawny tiger enter.

“Oh, it’s just Jake,” Hal said with mild disdain.

Jake was sporting sneakers, cargo shorts, a graphic pressed t-shirt, and a pair of black rimmed glasses with a messenger bag filled to the brim with school supplies. He had the body of someone who picked up more books from the library than weights at a gym. Jake scanned the empty gym floor until he spotted Blake. His eyes lit up as he gave the hyena a big way and a smile before making his way over. “Ugh, why is the wimp here?” the elephant grunted under his breath. “Be nice to the kid,” Bruv said, “He’s technically a fellow gym member.”

“Hardly, he only signed up because Blake offered him the friends and family rate. Even then, he only comes in because loverboy here keeps sliding him free shakes.”

“Hey, I got him to work out a few times,” Blake said in a hushed tone, “and besides, he saved my ass with homework last semester. What else could I do?”

“Charge him,” Hal was able to say just before Jake got into earshot, as Blake cut in with a rather loud, friendly greeting. “Hey, man! How’s it going?”

“It’s going pretty good,” Jake said as he smiled back at Blake, taking a seat between Bruv and Hal. As Jake rested his bag on the floor, it became painfully apparent how out of place he was among the others.

“I figured I would swing by to see how you are doing.” “Oh, it’s been pretty quiet around here,” Blake replied as Hal snorted at Bruv, “How’s tutoring?” “It’s been good,” Jake said, “One of the science professors has a big test coming up, so my availability block has been booked solid.”

Overhead, Hal rolled his eyes towards Blake and Bruv. Jake then brought his hand up to his throat and cleared it, “Actually, I’m quite parched. Can I grab something to drink?” “Certainly!” Blake said as he went to grab a new cup. That was when Hal’s eyes drifted down towards the white pill bottle as he realized the potential in front of him.

“Actually,” the elephant said as he snatched the bottle and turned towards the newcomer.

“Would you like to help us out?” Hal said in a now over-sincere voice, “See, we have this new vitamin supplement that just came in.” Hal shook the bottle in his massive hand, “and we wanted to see if it was good enough to incorporate it into the gym’s shakes… You know, to ‘shake’ up the menu,” he tacked on, thinking fast.

Around the tiger, both Bruv and Blake realized the opportunity they now had. “Yeah, I… erm, we found them online and we wanted to see if it was really all that it was cut out to be,” Bruv said.

“And … since all three of us already… so big,” Hal said as he struggled to come up with a credible lie on the spot, “... we all thought that you were the best one to conduct this little experiment.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah!” Bruv added on as he eagerly shook his head. “I don’t know,” Jake replied, leaning back from Hal’s advance, “I'm not really that athletic for this to work…” “All the more reason for you to be you!” the elephant responded with a smile.

“Yeah! It’s like you’re … urm… a control group,” Blake chimed in, trying to help their case as he slid the juice shake over to Jake.

“So what do you say?” Hal said, opening the bottle, shaking out a few of the white oval onto his other hand, and extending it out to him. “What’s even in it?” Jake tried to peer at the bottle label through Hal’s thick fingers, “Is it safe?”

“Oh, totally safe,” Bruv said, jumping in, “I got them from the internet!”

The tiger then looked over to Blake. Jake’s eyes met his as the hyena said with earnest sincerity, “I always did say you would look good with a bit of extra muscle.” “Oh…ok then,” Jake said, blushing as Blake flashed him a double thumbs up and a smile.

The tiger then extended his arm and reached out to take a single pill from Hal’s hand. He then turned back to Blake. He then slowly placed the little white pill in his mouth and brought the cup to his lips.

As he did, both Bruv and Blake leaned in. Jake downed the shake in one go and tried to imitate slamming the cup down on the counter the best that he could.

“Ahhhh!~” Jake said with a loud gasp.

There was a moment of shared anticipation between the bear and the hyena before…. Nothing happened. They both let out a quite disappointed sigh as Jake began to catch on that something should have occurred.

“Idiots,” Hal muttered, “You two didn’t honestly expect to be that fast acting?” “I mean, I kinda hoped,” Blake replied out of the corner of his mouth right as the tiger turned to look at Bruv’s expected expression, “...Maybe it takes a few minutes?”

Before Hal could reply, Jake began reaching for his bag. “Well…thanks for the juice shake…and the vitamin booster thing.. I’ll.. erm report back and tell you if I notice any changes, thank you again.”

“Wait! … uhmm….” Blake said, scrambling to find something to keep him there longer, “ How was- what's new with your… campaign?” At that, Jake’s demeanor instantly changed from hesitant suspension of Hal and Bruv to delight as he turned back to the hyena. “It’s actually going great! Tomorrow’s our next session, and we’re finally at the entrance of the Dark Lord’s Tower! We spent all last session shopping for supplies so we’re ready for anything the BBEG throws at us! I made sure to visit the town’s shopkeeper and….” “Of course he is,” Hal whispered to Bruv, leaning behind Jake’s back as he continued to spiel to Blake, who was already whipping up another shake for the tiger.

Bruv hushed him as he kept his eyes locked on the tiger. Hal let out another humph and glanced towards the clock on the wall. The conversation moved from Jake’s Role-playing game adventures to the recent science fiction shows, the latest video games he was playing, and the progress on their schoolwork. While it was clear to the other two that Blake had absolutely no idea what Jake was going on about, he kept laying on the charm and asking just enough questions to keep the conversation going.

All the while, Bruv stayed focused on Jake, trying to pick up any hints of potential developments in the tiger. Hal just drummed his thick fingers on the counter as he continued to check the clock. After the first thirty minutes of that nerdy conversation, Jake remained unchanged.

“See? Nothing happened. Told you they were nothing but sugar pills,” Hal mumbled to Bruv.

“Give it a few more minutes to kick in,” Bruv said in a hushed whisper as he looked between Jake and the pill bottle next to Hal, “… any moment now.” With that, the four of them stayed there for an extra hour and a half, well after closing, while Hal was continually strung along by the fantastical promise of growth made by his friend. Just as Jake was about to go into the play-by-play of the recent card game tournament, and following one more desperate plea from Bruv, Hal snapped.

The elephant slammed his hands down onto the counter and rose to his feet, and he shouted, “Enough!” He then grabbed the bottle of pills on the counter and turned to Jake with a crazed frenzy in his eyes. Before anyone could even react, Hal snaked his trunk around the startled tiger’s neck and effortlessly dragged him up into the air.

Bruv jumped to his feet, Blake dropped his cleaning rag, and Hal took a wide step backwards.

“I told you that this fucking pills were fake and I’m going to show it to both of you,” Hal said as he began aggressively trying to fiddle with the plastic lid with his massive hands.

After a few increasingly frustrated moments of pressing down and turning it the right way, the pill bottle popped open. Hal then used the tip of his trunk to snake into the side of the flailing Jake’s mouth and forced an opening. He then brought the bottle over the tiger’s maw and overturned the whole thing.

Loose pills scattered on the title gym floor around Hal’s feet as most of them landed in Jake’s open mouth.

Jake coughed and sputtered, trying his best to spit them out, but Hal’s rage was relentless. Hal held the tiger in place as he used his fingers to scoop the pills caught between his trunk and Jake’s face and neck and pushed them back in, only releasing the frantic tiger after he choked down all of them.

Once it was all gone, Hal dropped Jake to the floor and turned back to the astonished Bruv and Blake. Sat back down and huffed, “Now we’ll see if they actually work on the twerp.” “Not cool,” Bruv snapped back. There was a still moment where the only sound in the gym came from Jake, sputtering as he got back to his feet. Once he was upright, he turned towards Blake and Bruv, looking for help on how best to respond.

The still blindsided hyena, with nothing else coming to mind, just asked, “Are you ok, dude?’ Jake just let out a quiet, “Yeah, I’m… ok” as he brushed his clothes with his hands, “I’m just …” he trailed off, attempting to come up with the right words while also trying to wrap his head around what happened. “Here,” Blake said hurriedly once he realized that Jake was not majorly injured, “Let me fix you another shake.”

“No! No.. I’m good, thank you. I think I had my fill,” Jake said a little too fast as he shot a glance at Hal.

He then cautiously reapproached the shake counter, making sure to keep the elephant in sight, before grabbing the bag and quickly scuttling backwards.

“s-Sorry for being a bore, I’ll get go-,” Jake stopped mid-sentence.

The tiger’s eyes bulged out of their sockets as its face went slack. He then hunched over and wrapped his arms around his stomach, followed by a painful groan.

“My body feels…. tingly,” he was finally able to say just before his body violently convulsed.

It was a full-body lurch that started in his core and stampeded up his spine, over his shoulders, and through his neck, which caused his head to rock back and forth from the result. Jake’s glasses clattered to the floor as his arms unlatched themselves around his torso. After he was sure the episode had passed, Jake slowly pulled himself back up to look at the concerned trio.

He stood a bit taller than before, and his shirt was just a bit tighter around the edges. 

Jake was about to ask a question when he was interrupted by another equally violent full-body lurch. The entire thing happened in the blink of an eye, but since Bruv, Hal, and Blake had their full attention on Jake, they were able to see every detail. The convulsion originated from the tiger’s stomach and seemed to ripple out in all directions across his body. As the spasm moved, it looked like Jake’s body was forced to stretch out from within. It was as if a gust of air rocketed through him, temporarily inflating the limbs as it moved to his fingers and toes before it constricted again. Even as the surge went down, it left Jake with more ‘mass’ than before.

Now the tiger had a set of biceps and calves that were straining against his t-shirt’s sleeves and cargo shorts’ legs.

It was not just muscle mass that was added. Once Jake recovered, all three of them saw that he did not just have broader shoulders, but he had a few more inches to his height. All those changes came together to give the nerd a moderate athletic build.

“Damn,” Blake uttered in amazement, taking in all of his friend’s sudden changes.

“What the hell, they actually work,” Hal said in astonishment.. Bruv said nothing as he was too preoccupied with the tiger’s shorts, staring at the now noticeable bulge between Jake’s legs.

It took a moment for Jake to reorient himself and to realize why the others were looking at him with wonder instead of concern. Once he caught on, he brought his hands in front of him and began to marvel at the changes himself.

“Whoa,” Jake said in a slightly deeper tone of voice.

He then twisted his arms back and forth and wiggled his fingers, as if to confirm that the changes were not just real, but they were, in fact, his.

“This is incredible,” Jake said, joining the others in the building excitement. “So… how far is this supposed to go?” Jake asked, turning back to Blake and Bruv.

“They don’t really say,” Blake answered, “the packaging is pretty scarce on information like that, they just said a single dose is enough to ‘Unleash your beast’.”

“Huh,” Jake said, bringing his attention back to his outstretched right arm, giving it an exploratory flex before pausing, “Wait…didn’t I take-” Before he could finish that question, another volatile lurch barged through him. This time, it only traveled along his raised arm. The growth was just as fast but much more drastic. From his shoulder blade to his hand, Jake’s arms exploded with mass. It was not just muscle but also bone structure. Within seconds, Jake’s arms swelled to massive proportions as his shirt sleeve was reduced to shreds.

The end result was a huge limb packed with muscles that was pushing through his fur. It looked more like Hal’s arm than Jake’s, and the fact that it was still attached to the rest of the tiger made it look even more jarring. Jake’s legs immediately buckled under the added weight and the sudden change in his center of gravity, letting out a, “Whoa, Whoa, WHOA!” as he began to flail around to rebalance himself.

Since it was still his arm, Jake’s massively muscular arm joined the other arm in windmilling, causing him to continue to be knocked off balance. Just before he fell, Jake was able to plant his huge hand on the floor and use that as a way to prop himself up. Now that he had stopped moving, everyone could inspect the additional details. Not only were there much more muscles and mass, but the fur on his arm changed as well. The orange fur was now much darker in color and just a bit coarser, and at the end of his fingers were now talon-length claws. “This… this too-” Jake tried to say with frantic worry in his voice, just as another lurch announced itself.

This one ran down his other arm, which was now in the air, swelling it up to match the other in size. The force physically pulled Jake in the opposite direction. Luckily, he was quick enough to respond by placing his newly changed forearm on the floor, catching himself. Now he had two monstrously beefy arms attached to his petite, by comparison, body, holding himself up. But before anyone could say anything, Jake’s body fired off again with a series of growth spurts, one right after another.

One leg burst out with the same amount of muscles and growth, followed shortly by the other legs. Then his torso, which helped round out the shape of his body. Each drastic change was also accompanied by major tears in his clothes where his orange fur poked through.

“What’s HapPENING TO ME!?” Jake shouted as another major growth spurt traveled up his neck, causing his skull and mouth to morph in mid-sentence.

His forehead was now more pronounced, along with a jaw that jutted outwards and a set of thick teeth that was covered by a prominent set of lips, save for the set of canine teeth that extended downwards and out of his mouth.

The trio remained speechless as all of their eyes watched the events unfold in front of them.

The growths continued to wreak havoc on Jake, staying just as random and volatile, yet becoming smaller in scale, targeting specific areas of his body. He quickly became overwhelmed as he hunkered back down, wrapped his rippling arms around himself, and tried his best to just maintain his balance on his still-growing legs. The only time he moved was when he adjusted his stance to allow recently formed new muscle clusters on his body the space it demanded.

The whole ordeal was physically taxing, as evidenced by Jake’s panting and how his thickening body fur was getting heavy with the sweat of a full-body workout. Too overwhelmed by all of it, Jake did not bother to try to speak with his new mouth, instead, he just responded to the bombardment of growth patterns with groans and growls.

While they held up a good fight, it was here that his clothes finally met their match. His shoes were the first to give way as each one exploded outwards as his pawed foot burst out in all directions. Almost on instinct, each foot wiggled their huge, padded toes to shake off the debris between them. 

Blake, Bruv, and Hal remained speechless as their eyes tracked upwards, as all the seemingly random muscle clusters came together to turn Jake into a tower of muscle that dwarfed all of them.

The next casualty was Jake’s already stretched shirt, which gave way with a few more growth spurts. The t-shirt was reduced to ribbons, fluttering to the floor, revealing his chiseled back. Jake shook off the remains of his shirt, which pushed out a wave of testosterone-infused musk that crashed upon the three and flooded outward, washing away all other scents of the empty gym.

Eventually, the torrent of growth spurts subsided back down to a few manageable spasms, which left Jake a gasping mess as he stayed doubled over. Once he was sure the most intense part had ended, he began to unfold himself while pulling himself up to his new height.

Jake was now an absolute hulking beast that towered over the group and was in danger of scraping his knuckles against the gym’s ceiling if he lifted his arms. His fur was thicker and drenched with sweat, causing his orange and black fur pattern to look even darker. The sweat also weighed down his fur, which showed off the full extent of his muscles underneath. 

Now that he was finally standing upright, the trio saw that Jake’s head continued with its transformation. Along with the strong jawline, his mouth was now sporting a pair of six-inch fangs that grew down to his chin. His skull became more prominent as well, with a forehead that almost sloped in front of his eyes. The only thing that remained of the old Jake was the sturdiest parts of his cargo shorts, which were stretched taut around his hips, thoroughly soaked and holding on by a thread.

Jake first grappled with the new perspective from his height before examining the mounds of new muscles all around him. As he did so, he let out a series of grunts and garbled verbalizations as he tried to speak to himself through his toothier mouth. The tiger-beast then brought his gaze down to the trio watching him, looking over each one as a myriad of complicated thoughts and emotions began to form on his face.

First, his eyes went to Blake, trying to read the awestruck look on the hyena’s face and gauge his reaction to the sudden transformation. Then it moved over to Bruv and gave the bear an embarrassed look once he realized how much of a scene he had made in his gym.

Finally, Jake turned his gaze down at Hal, the one who was responsible for him being in this predicament. The one that forced him to take all those pills and made him into this monstrous freak. Anger rose within the tiger-beast, but just before he acted upon it, something else inside of Jake demanded priority. 

Jake whipped his head down to his hips, drawing the other’s attention to it as well. The tiger-beast then began to paw at the remaining bit of cargo shorts with his massive fingers, trying to get ahead of what was coming next but ultimately failing.

Jake pulled his hands back as a growth spurt rippled across his groin. The tiger-beast arched his body backwards, grunting in pain, as he resumed frantically pawing at the now growing bulge. The sound of popping seams joined Jake’s grunts as the remaining fabric gave way. With that, Jake’s cock burst out, finally free to stretch out like the rest of him. “Holy shit,” Blake uttered as the other two gasped. The cock was just as massive and impressive as the rest of him. The shaft was thick and veiny, glistening under the harsh gym lights while only being semi-erect. The tip was adorned with soft nubs around the head, and the entire thing was accompanied by a set of equally sized balls that swung between his legs.

Now freed from the fabric prison, and almost on cue, a series of additional growth spasms rippled down from Jake’s torso and carried along his junk, causing it to twitch, while forcing it to expand in size, as it continually pushed out squirts of precum that splattered onto the floor.

With each squirt, another more potent heatwave of testosterone crashed upon the three, causing each of them to unconsciously steal a sniff as they all stirred in place.

Eventually, the growth spurt subsided as Jake was left with a set of cock and balls that were not only massive compared to the others but disproportionately huge for the tiger-beast himself. The now fully erect cock extended outwards at an angle, standing tall enough to come up to the top of his washboard abs. Jake was also forced to widen his stance to allow his bowling ball sized balls to hang freely. Jake’s attention remained fixated on his newest development, staring at it in wonder as he slowly brought his hand up to inspect it. The moment his hands made contact with the cock, both he and it shuddered in pleasure. Driven by that small reaction, the primal side of the tiger-beast’s brain took over as he grabbed his monstrous cock with both hands and began stroking it. 

All sense of dignity that Jake would have had went out the window as he ran his hands up and down the sides of his twitching shaft, grunting while not caring about the gushing precum that was running over his fingers. He was just focused on following this sensation and seeing where it goes.

The trio was all still too amazed by everything that happened to form any coherent thought, save for not daring to interrupt the spectacular show. All three of them just continued watching as Jake worked up a sweat to provide the amount of pleasure that his cock demanded. Blake was locked on Jake’s facial expression, Hal remained focused on the size of the cock, and Bruv just watched the liters of precum flow out from the tip and dripped upon his tiled floor. 

After a few heated moments, the tiger-beast’s breath quickened as Jake scrunched up his face. He then bent his knees and aimed his cock upwards as he let out a primal roar, as his balls convulsed and his cock gave one more natural spasm.

The roar resonated around the gym as a geyser of cum came shooting out. The load shot straight up into the air, hitting the gym ceiling with enough force to ricochet off of it and fall back down. “Damn, what a load!”

“Whoa nelly!”

“Holy Fuck!”

Blake, Bruv, and Hal each proclaimed as they all brought their arms up, trying to shield themselves from the sudden shower of cum.

Jake remained focused on his cock, riding the high as he continued to massage the last bit of his load out of his balls. He eventually began to slow down his stroking as his breathing became more ragged. The tiger-beast got to the point where he removed his hands from his shaft and allowed his cock a break.

Yet the moment it looked like his cock was ready to go down, Jake’s eyes went wide as he braced himself. The tiger-beast let out a startled yell as his body shuddered from another spasm that started deep in his balls and coursed through his cock, bringing it back up to full mast.

From below, Blake saw on Jake’s face that he was on the verge of compromising a thought about this, but he got distracted as lust overrode his brain. The hulking creature then resumed the position and began to pleasure himself once again with the same reckless abandon. 

It was clear that Jake was trying to rush through this process by giving his body the exact stimulation it needed to climax again. After a few double-handed strokes, something inside of Jake registered that he needed to step up his technique to get the same result. The tiger-beast then twisted his body to bring his left hand further down to reach his hanging balls and give them the attention they deserved.

Jake continued to grunt as the sound of squelching filled the air, as his hand was frantically gliding up and down his cum covered shaft. With enough attention and care, the tiger-beast grunts shifted into expected moans as he braced himself as an equally large load erupted from him, up into the air to rain back down on all of them.

Jake let out another sigh of relief as he pulled himself away from his massive cock and righted himself back up. The now thoroughly drenched tiger-beast, standing in a puddle of cum and sweat, had a face that was beet red from a combination of exertion and embarrassment. Jake tried to compose himself yet again by bringing his attention to the three to resume the ‘conversation’ they were just having.

Yet the peace was short-lived as his body let out another lurch through his balls.

“Oh Fuck! It’s not stopping,” Blake shouted, verbalizing the exact horrified thought that crossed Jake’s mind.

In those few fleeting moments before his primal lust would hijack his brain and force him to go through it all over again, Jake turned his focus on the one responsible for all of this. Anger burst within the tiger-beast’s brutish eyes as he half-lept, half-stumbled the few steps over to the elephant. All three flinched at the sight of the sopping wet naked hulking beast rampaging right toward them, bringing along his potent stench of fresh cum straight from the source. That was all the opportunity he needed as Jake brought his hands down around the thick biceps of the weight-lifting elephant, pinning his arms to his sides.

The tiger-beast then easily hoisted Hal up, bringing the pachyderm to his eye level. Their friend was lifted upwards, and both Blake and Bruv could not help but notice that Jake’s cock was twitching just a bit faster.

“YOU!!” The word bellowed up the tiger-beast’s throat, through his massive jaw, and past his set of elongated teeth.

The color drained out of Hal’s face as his ears flapped behind him from the roar.

That was followed by a second of contemplation as Jake’s forehead furrowed as he tried to navigate through his anger and all the racing thoughts he had about his new body to come up with a form of payback, all while his body kept pumping more and more blood into his groin. Just as a solution began to crystallize in his mind, it was quickly shattered as the more demanding need from his cock muscled into the mental front stage. Frustration mounted as the tiger-beast realized that his hands were full as his impatient cock started demanding attention.

Jake looked at the elephant and found his solution to both problems. The tiger-beast then flipped Hal end over end so that the elephant’s feet were in the air and his trunk dangled towards the floor. That was enough to snap the stunned Hal back to his senses as he let out a few, “Whoa, Whoa, WHOA!” followed by a bewildered, “What’s going-” He never had a chance to finish that sentence as Jake, reverting to automatic actions, lifted him into the air and positioned the wiggling elephant in such a way that Hal was directly overhead his new, fully erect cock. 

There was a moment of stunned silence that was shared between Hal, Blake, and Bruv, not comprehending what was going on and not daring to believe what would happen next. Each from different vantage points, they saw Jake bring the elephant down, face-first, onto the spikey head of his leaking cock.

The terrified Hal had at least some semblance of mind to keep his mouth open as the massive cock barged past his lips. With only a modicum of consideration, Jake did not force Hal to take all of him right away. The tiger-beast paused his action once the head entered the elephant’s mouth.

Hal remained thrashing the best he could within the tiger-beast’s grip, trying his best to twist his neck to get his mouth free. Yet all that resistance provided the opposite result to what he was hoping for. Jake’s knees buckle a bit, and the tiger-beast’s eyes go cross-eyed as he let out a moan of pleasure from all that new stimulation and held on to Hal even tighter. The other two saw the tiger-beast’s cock spasm, followed shortly by Hal coughing as precum came flowing out of the sides of his mouth. The novelty of the new sensation did not last for long as the need for more pleasure began to grow within Jake, forcing him to direct his attention back to his new plaything. With both hands, he began to force Hal to bob up and down on his cock using the previous loads, the new precum, and Hal’s spit as a makeshift lube.

Blake and Bruv just continued to watch in both astonishment and wonder as, with Jake’s brutish strength and now single-minded determination, he was able to work over Hal’s throat to take more and more of his shaft. All the while, Hal continued to sputter and resorted to using his trunk to continue breathing as he was also using it to wail against the mountain of muscle that was now Jake.

Once the tiger-beast pushed Hal’s throat to the absolute physical limit, he pivoted to keep moving him up and down, using the available range as a living fleshlight. Even with that, the ravenous libido kept demanding even more. Frustration began to build up inside of Jake once again as he realized that while holding onto Hal with both hands, he could not give himself any more pleasure.

The hulking beast let out a series of annoyed grunts as he began looking around for any solution to his problem, and he continued to use Hal.  Then, the more resourceful part of Jake came forth with a solution. He paused his movement with his plaything as he brought Hal even closer to him, pressing his upside-down torso against his.

While balancing the elephant and himself, the tiger beast then moved his left hand around, bringing his arm across Hal’s back, and used that to pin him in place. Jake then released his right hand and grabbed the elephant’s failing trunk. He roared at the end of it before he proceeded to force it down to his groin, slowly dragging the nose over his balls, through his taint, and shoving it deep into the crevice of his ass. Once in position, the tiger-beast clenched his thighs to keep the wiggling trunk in place. With his free hand, Jake went back up to his torso and began to pinch his right nipple as he fell back to indulge in the bliss of immediate pleasure.

While nothing was said, the message was crystal clear. Hal accepted defeat, surrendered any remaining resistance he had, and resigned to be reduced to huffing Jake’s ass musk through the only airway he had left.

The feeling of Hal’s trunk pressed around his taint and his breath against his asshole, along with basking in the victory over the elephant, pressed all of the tiger-beast's buttons. Soon after maintaining that position, Jake’s face began to contort once more. Sweat began to form on his brow as he let out the telltale grunts as he readied himself, and now his fleshlight, for another load.

There was another roar of pleasure as Jake’s balls twitched as he unloaded into Hal.

Hal tried his best to swallow it, but there was just too much. The load came gushing out of his mouth, running over Jake’s balls. The elephant continued to struggle through it, but he coughed, and soon hot white cum began to spray out of his trunk, right in between the tiger-beast’s asscheeks.

Ecstasy and relief came over the tiger-beast’s face as he revelled in the debauchery. He continued to perform a few more one-armed lifts on Hal, as well as a few hip thrusts to ensure that he pumped everything he had into him.

Once thoroughly drained, Jake swayed from side to side, which was difficult both in his new body and with the added mass of Hal attached to his groin. The tiger-beast shook his head and repositioned himself as he grabbed the now limp elephant with both hands. He slowly proceeds to lift Hal off his flaccid cock before discarding him.

Both Bruv and Blake watched as Hal landed on his back with a wet ‘squelch’. With a face now plastered cum, the elephant let out a moan of freedom before passing out. As that occurred, they could not help but notice just how protruded his stomach was and how much it sloshed from the sudden movements.

The bear and hyena then slowly turned their attention back to the now gasping creature that stood in front of them. Jake was still as imposing as ever, and with his heavy breathing, he had the illusion that his body was still growing. As he looked down between the two remaining gym members, there was a streak of shame on his brutish face as Jake began to process the full extent of what he had done. His eyes focused on his friend, who was still covered with the cum of his first two loads, and he began to shrink away.

Blake, still behind the counter, just looked up in pure astonishment. Once he recognized that Jake was being self-conscious about… everything, the hyena gave him a huge, reassuring smile. “Holy Hell! Look at the size of you… You’re fucking HUGE!” Blake blurted out with earnest enthusiasm as he began to take in all the details of Jake’s new body.

“I guess the pills really do their job,” Bruv said, putting down his guard, as he unapologetically began rubbing himself through his soaked gym shorts.

With everything that happened, neither one bothered trying to hide the fact that their eyes kept gravitating towards Jake’s junk.

Jake let out a toothy smile upon hearing their acceptance and began to visibly relax. Fighting through the exhaustion, he then began to flex and put on a one-man muscle show to the smitten hyena.

“Now how am I going to clean all this up?” he asked more to himself as he looked around the mess in his gym.

Jake just continued to show off to the enamored Blake, who was ‘oohing’ and ‘ahhing’ at every pose the tiger-beast gave. The show was interrupted as the tiger-beast froze in place, as an all too familiar sensation overtook him.

Jake’s face dropped as he looked down and saw that his exhausted monster cock began twitching once again, forcing itself to get hard once again. He then whipped his head back up towards Blake and Bruv as they saw that look of panic in Jake’s eyes, which was beginning to get clouded by uncontrollable lust.

Realizing where this was going to play out if left unchecked, Buv jumped to his feet and shouted back to Blake, “We’re not out of the woods yet! Looks like the doses are still going strong…. We might have to subdue him before he makes us both his next cumsock.” Blake sprang into action. He vaulted over the shake bar counter, landing next to his boss. The two of them readied themselves as Jake was frantically trying to push down his growing cock and libido, and losing against both. “You sweep his legs and hold them down,” Bruv commanded, lowering his stance as he fell back into his old wrestling days, “I’ll take his arms.” “Got it.” 

With that, the two of them ran straight towards the tiger-beast. Bruv circled around Jake, making sure to stay out of his reach to get behind him while Blake barreled full steam ahead.

“Sorry little buddy,” Blake said as he angled his shoulder and braced himself as he collided against Jake’s waist. Between the hyena’s mass, his speed, and Jake’s own exhaustion, the tiger-beast was pushed off balance. Jake let out a primal roar as he fell backwards, creating an earth-shattering ‘THUD!’ as his mammoth cock bounced around in the air.

Seizing the opportunity presented to him, Bruv dove in. He wrapped his arms around Jake’s right forearm and locked his legs around the left, pinning them in place.

Recovering from the impact, Blake ducked under the set of heavy balls and planted himself face-first against his groin as he did his best to grapple the huge quads with each arm and pull them together.

Between their might and Jake on the ground, pinned in place, there was a briefest glimmer of victory.

Then the cock throbbed, pushing another gushing wave of precum out and down the shaft. It cascaded over Blake as Jake began to stir. The tiger-beast opened his eyes and focused on his leaking cock before letting out a frustrated bellow as he began kicking his feet and thrashing his arms.

“I’m slipping!” Blake yelled almost imminently as he desperately tried to keep his grip on the slick fur. “He’s just too strong!” Bruv said with real worry in his voice as he fought to keep his own position, “We have to think of something, FAST!”

Another roar from the tiger-beast echoed around the gym as he arched his back and lifted his hips to move his cock that was just out of reach. 

From his position, Bruv saw Jake’s action, and from that, a hail mary solution spun through his brain. Between grunts of exertion to maintain his hold, he shouted to Blake, “JACK HIM OFF!” “What!?” “You *errmph* heard me! Remember how exhausted he was looking…. Maybe if we get him to cum again, it- …. it will be enough to knock him out.”

“That’s… crazy,” Blake answered, struggling to keep his grip.

“It's got to be you! I can’t let go or he’ll grab one of us,” Bruv shot back, “Come on, look at that thing, isn’t this like… your dream scenario?”

Seeing no other way out, Blake released his hold and scrambled to his feet while dodging the tiger-beast’s now freed legs. Once he was in the clear, he gazed up at the towering cock swinging erratically as it sprayed another wave of precum right onto the hyena’s face.

He licked his lips and savored the taste as he said, “Here goes nothing.”

Blake leapt onto the tiger-beast’s thrusting hips. Fearful of losing his footing, Blake leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the only thing around. The moment his muscular arms made contact with the huge shaft, the tiger-beast tensed in a moment of stunned surprise as another squirt of precum shot straight up into the air. Jake craned his head forward to better inspect the sudden development and look at Blake with an expression of tentative hopefulness. Seeing that response, Blake leaned into it by physically pressing his torso against it, stepping forward to bring his thighs in as well. Then, for added caution, he turned his head and placed the side of his face against the shaft as well. Once fully pressed against the monstrous cock, he did the only thing that made sense.

He began to rub his arms up and down as he grind his waist against the shaft.

It was a critical hit. The tiger-beast let loose a full-body spasm, sticking out his tongue as he let out a pleasurable purr.  Jake proceeded to lay his head back down as his body relaxed.

“Keep going!” Bruv shouted out, realizing that this might actually work.

Blake gritted his teeth and willed every part of his body to go into overtime. He used every muscle group and exercise trick he knew. He pushed himself not just to redouble his efforts but to maintain that intensity, all while waves of precum cascaded around him.

Yet just as he was about to hit his stride, the tiger-beast’s body began to quake as his body announced the telltale signs of another orgasm.

“I d-don’t know how much I can hold out!” Blake eventually said between pants, as he struggled to both maintain the momentum and his balance, “I’m giving it all that I got.” “Not everything!” Bruv shot back, “If you’re speaking, you’re not giving it your all.” Jake let out another purr, almost in agreement with Bruv’s comment.

Blake peeled his face away and gave the huge slab of glistening meat one more look over. He opened his mouth and leaned back to drag his tongue across the surface. 

It started with a few wide experimental licks, which were met with approving twitches from the tiger-beast and his cock. Running with that feedback, Blake shifted gears and began to make out with it the best that he could.

That little bit was all that was needed as the tiger-beast’s entire body braced itself as he scrunched up his face once more. A second later, his body unloaded. 

Since he was clinging right up next to it, Blake actually felt this one come rocketing through the massive cock before it erupted overhead. 

The cumload was just as voluminous, thick, and forceful as his others as it blasted the gym with another dose of testosterone. Since Jake was wrestled to the floor for this one, the geyser did not reach the ceiling.

Bruv was the only one who had a clear view of the spectacle. He watched as the load of cum sailed up into the air, slowly decreasing its speed as it reached the apex of its arch.

Then there was a moment where the entirety of the tiger-beast’s cum seemed to hang in the air, shining under the gym’s lights, once it reached the apex of its travels before gravity pulled it back towards the ground. The three of them braced as they got showered in a fresh batch of cum. 

Jake then let out an exasperated sigh as exhaustion finally won out, and he passed out right there on the gym floor.

Bruv and Blake held their respective positions, with eyes locked on Jake’s now peaceful face, only moving once the tiger-beast began to snore. Blake made sure to dismount from Jake’s waist as gracefully as possible, as Bruv released his hold on Jake’s arms and let out a series of groans as he eased himself back to his feet.

They met in the middle, right at Jake’s pecs, and began to truly survey the situation they ended up in. 

Next to them was the giant beast with the still massive cock, slumbering in a pool of cum that now covered the majority of the gym’s floor, with cum still dripping from the ceiling. He was probably too big for the two of them to move, and even if they could… then what?

A bit further away was Hal, who announced that he was still with them by groaning between labored breathing as his cum filled stomach continued to pin him down. “What are we going to do?” Blake asked as he was trying to grapple with understanding the full scope of the problems they were facing Bruv was thinking the same thing, but where Blake saw problems. Bruv saw opportunities. The bear began stroking his chin as his eyes roamed over the form of the slumbering tiger-beast, then to the shake bar, down to the discarded pill bottle on the floor, and then to the gym as a whole. As the wheels began to turn in his head, his other hand moved down and began stroking his crotch.

*** Bruv smiled to himself as he looked over the gym.

The place was filled with grunts and metal clanging from the machines as members of all types worked out on them, while plenty more were milling around happily socializing with each other.

The bear let out a contented sigh as he basked in the sight, sounds, and smells of his flourishing. At first, the surge of new members was so great that he was forced to expand the gym’s hours. Even after a few years after that boom, the place was constantly packed.

Bruv lifted his arms overhead to perform a full-body stretch and a not-so-silent restrained groan, allowing his shirt to ride up over his huge belly, which now had a set of thick abs pushing out from underneath, as he stuck his hips out. He then took a self-indulgent sniff of his pits as he made a mental note of the pink poodle twink who turned his head around to catch a glimpse of the display. It did not hurt membership numbers, nor the gym’s image, that the owner was now massive.

After the demonstration of the growth pills, Bruv immediately hopped online and placed a second order. Following the cautionary tale from Jake, the bear practiced restraint and chose to take the recommended dose. As a result, his transformation was less extreme but not any less enjoyable.

It gave Bruv a bit of additional height as well as more muscles than he had back in his glory days. The growth did nothing with all the fat he had collected when he became a business owner. The end result gave Bruv a perfect dad-bod figure with a firm muscle gut.

Bruv decided to sport his new and improved body with a tank top, now sporting his company’s logo, that barely covered his gut. He was also wearing a pair of gym shorts that had his equally enhanced cock and balls unabashedly pressing against the thin fabric. Once he finished his stretch and gave the poodle twink a knowing wink, he made his way over to the crowded shake bar, where Blake was busy responding to the thirsty customers. “How’s the rush treating ya?” Bruv bellowed as he muscled his way to the counter.

“It’s going great, boss,” Blake said in a more grovelly voice, turning away from a pair of the recently installed commercial smoothie machines, with two cups in his huge hands. He then proceeded to hand the frothy and oddly familiar-smelling shakes to two smitten members.

While Bruv followed the recommended amount for his growth, Blake saw Jake’s transformation and viewed it more as a goal to emulate, within moderation.

Along with the muscle growth, Blake’s full body change netted him thicker fur, even broader shoulders, and flushed out limbs and torso to match. He also gained a wider jaw that had two tusks poking up from underneath his lips, which almost gave him the impression of being more gnoll than a hyena. He leaned into his new primitive look by sporting a blue mohawk that ran down the back of his neck.

Blake also grew a couple of feet, which brought him face-to-face with his boss, and just like Bruv, he also had an impressively thick cock, which he shoved into a pair of Speedos. The only other clothing he wore was the form-fitting gym t-shirt that had the phrase, “ask for our protein-blasted shakes!” printed along the chest.

“Still our most popular drink,” Bruv chuckled to himself as he watched the two members share a smile between themselves, then back at Blake, who flashed them a toothy grin before they ran off. “I can hardly keep up with the demand,” Blake said as he went back to juggling orders from the crowd around him.

“It would be nice if I got a little help behind the bar,” the gnollish hyena said in a teasing tone.

“No can do. I got my hands full with all the boring business stuff in my office,” Bruv shot in the same playfully defensive manner. “Oh really?” Blake said, playing along, “Is that what you call strolling around the gym floor every hour or so?”

“That’s called doing ‘quality checks’,” Bruv countered, “I gotta make sure everything is running smoothly out here.”

“And you picking up any cuties that you catch gawking at you and bringing them back to your office would be….~” “I’m just making sure they are enjoying the gym’s experience and that they are a good fit for this place.” “See if they can fit that monster cock of yours, you mean. I hear the bumps and moans coming from your office.” Blake replied. “The perks of being a boss. Besides, don't pretend I don’t know about your extra-long breaks in the bathroom. Someone recently carved a glory hole in the stalls that’s too big for me. That leaves only two other culprits.”

“Three,” Blake corrected him.

“Oh, he hardly counts,” Bruv shot back with a smirk, “Although I have definitely recognized his sweet mouth on the other side a few times I’ve been there.”  “Speaking of, where is the towel boy?” the bear continued, scanning the crowded gym floor, “...Oh, there he is.”

Across the far end of the gym, in a thoroughly drenched uniform, Hal was in the mists of sneaking out of a set of double sliding warehouse doors that had the sign, “Jake’s Lair” painted overhead. The elephant stayed true to his stance of not taking any of those growth pills, but that did not mean he did not undergo changes. After the experience of getting manhandled and ravaged by someone much bigger than him, something was awoken inside the old ‘Top Only’ bodybuilder.

The first thing was when he returned to the gym after he had fully recovered. Hal just maintained his old man macho bravado by doing his full routine and catching up with Bruv and Blake at the shake bar.

Yet every time, he always steered the conversation towards Jake’s status and how ‘the little twerp’ had been adjusting to his new body. And every time he would demand to personally check in on him under the guise of ‘making sure you two hornballs don’t take advantage of him.’

During that time, the temporary solution was to hold the still raging Jake in the cleared-out storage area in the back, which allowed him to be both supervised and to freely unload throughout the day. Blake would check in on Jake throughout the day to keep him company, as well as coming in every morning to hose down the tiger-beast, the floor, walls, and ceiling.

Once Hal got his eyes on the tiger-beast, he would tease and egg him on until Jake would become enraged and scoop him up and have his way with him. The tiger-beast would relentlessly use the elephant’s mouth, trunk, and any other part of the elephant’s body until he eventually passed out, leaving Hal a gasping mess covered with cum and sweat.

Despite the repeated ordeal, Hal never raised any outside alarms. He just kept coming back to the gym to work out, have a shake, and then ask about Jake. The elephant would continue to arrive a bit earlier and to go through the formalities a bit faster, which always ended up giving him more time with the tiger-beast.

Bruv even got the inspiration to use Jake’s excessive cum as a base for a new protein shake when he spied Hal scooping up the tiger-beast’s load from the walls, at the end of a particularly long night, and pouring it into his workout bottle. After talking about it with Blake, the hyena suggested buying a set of smoothie makers to always have them prepared on tap.

The last bit of Hal’s tough guy facade faded when he heard that the second bottle of growth pills was going to be delivered and that Bruv and Blake were going to take their respective doses. The elephant practically begged on his knees to be there to watch.

The night of the change, both the Bruv and Blake saw the excitement and submissive eagerness blossom in Hal’s eyes as they underwent their changes.

That reaction, along with the rush of the sudden growth of their body, resulted in the two of them venting their excitement into Hal by tag teaming the elephant for the entire of the night before throwing him to Jake. From that point forward, Hal cemented himself a cock hungry size king, willing to do anything to get his fix.

Since Bruv and Blake maintained their wits after their transformations, they were able to not only constantly put the elephant through the wringer but also put him in his place within the gym’s new pecking order.

Hal would become the constant target of ‘roughhousing’ and teasing between the two of them. Bruv took extreme joy in flaunting his now bigger than Hal’s cock to the elephant every chance he got. While Blake would ‘threaten’ to withhold visits with Jake until the elephant took multiple loads from both of them.

Hal never once protested.

Through all those extra depraved workouts, Hal was eventually stretched out his ass enough to take all of Jake.

At that point, it only seemed fair for Bruv to ‘offer’ Hal the position of ‘towel boy’ at his gym, if only to keep him nearby and more often. Hal accepted, and after a very intimate onboarding process, he became permanently available for all three of them, as well as a few fellow rhinos and horses, once Bruv let them in on the ‘joke’.

The drastic changes in Hal’s lifestyle were also reflected in his body. Being constantly pulled away to go a few rounds with Blake or Bruv, and his long nightly escapade Jaket, meant the elephant could not maintain the old workout routine that he once prided himself on. 

He ended up losing some of his muscle definition, and with the ‘extra protein’ he kept ingesting, he developed a soft pudge all around his frame. The most noticeable change came from the continuous stretching from supersized cocks and cumloads, resulting in a near-permanently distended stomach that Blake and Bruv affectionately called his ‘cum gut’.

Bruv saw the change and ran with it by pressuring Hal to have his fill at the still weekly company pizza parties. It started with him slipping the elephant a few extra slices onto his plate, but ended up with Bruv just blasting the leftover pies with his load and ordering Hal to polish them off by the end of the night.

Between the lack of a consistent workout routine and the extra pizzas, Hal packed on the pounds. The once bodybuilder physique melted away as Hal and his growing cum gut began to resemble Bruv before the change. 

His new figure was further highlighted with Bruv only providing Hal with a pair of shorts that showed off his fat ass, no underwear underneath, and a company tank top that could never fully cover his stomach, even when empty.

“Hey, towel boy! You’re not stealing our product, are you?” Bruv shouted across the crowded gym, pulling the attention of multiple members in the process.

Hal whipped his head over and flapped his ears in embarrassment, mumbling out an excuse, as the bear barked out a hearty laugh. The elephant then hurried away, walking a bit gingerly than usual. Bruv then turned his attention back to Blake and said, “Why not take a break and grab a refill for the shake machines?”

“On it, boss!”

Blake logged out of the cashier machine and retrieved the empty shake containers, placing them on the counter before hopping over. He landed on the other side with a commanding ‘Thud!’ that got everyone’s attention of those nearby and ripped out across the gym as the others began to put down their weights.

The huge hyena then hoisted each container onto his massive shoulders before turning back to address Bruv.

“Your cock’s poking out of your shorts’ leg,” he commented nonchalantly.

“I know.”

Blake then marched over towards the doors that Hal had just left. As he did, the members parted to let the gnollish hyena through, before shuffling back to get a good view.

Once he got there, Blake placed the vats down before dramatically pushing aside the double doors. A wave of stale cum crashed upon the crowd as the harsh fluorescent lights of the gym spilled into the darkened room. Within the room, massive limbs stirred as a deep growl answered.

Blake reached over to the inside side wall and flicked a switch to reveal the beast of glistening muscles and a dipping hyper cock.

Despite the changes of Blake, Bruv, and Hal, Jake remained the same. Despite the combined efforts of Blake, Bruv, and Hal, they could never find clothes that could fit him or help him get back his old life. While Jake was able to learn to get a better handle on himself, he was still susceptible to the hair-trigger primal urges. So Jake remained naked and made the gym his new home.

After a few weeks of living there, Blake was able to convince Bruv to renovate Jake’s room to give the tiger-beast more space, wider doors, as well as easier-to-clean ceilings and walls, and install a shower drain in the floor.

Over the years, he also grew comfortable with being gawked at and grew into being a regular exhibitionist, feeding off the crowd’s admiration as he paraded the full extent of what his body could do. 

The tiger-beast, leaning against the far wall, blinked in the lights and focused his eyes as he looked down at who had just walked in. A toothy smile spread across his face as he pulled his hand over to his recently spent dick and flopped it around as he let out a rumbling chuckle.

As a part of the renovations, as well as safety against particularly powerful urges, Jake had his legs and arms restrained with heavy-duty ropes anchored to various weight-lifting machines.

“I know, buddy,” Blake said with a playful tone, “The big elephant bottom just drained you.”

“Thankfully for you, and the rest of our eager members,” he continued, throwing a glance to the gathering crowd behind him, “I am more than enough equipment to work another load out of you.~”

The gnollish-hyena then righted himself and placed his big hands on his pecs and slowly brought them down to his waist to pull down his speedo in such a way so his semi-erect cock would flop around once freed.

The tiger-beast’s eyes stayed locked on the huge cock and purred with excitement as he spread his legs and lifted his hips to present his asshole to Blake.

Blake smiled and approached as he began stroking his cock as the crowd clambered up to and passed the advertised “Splash zone” safety line a few feet away from the double doors. He then put on a show of foreplay for the amusement of all parties involved, and soon the crowd began to gasp in amazement as the hyena got the tiger-beast’s cock to get erect and leaking with precum in record time.

Bruv stayed in the back, already tall enough to have a good view of the event that he had seen countless times. That did not stop him from getting caught up in the general excitement.

The bear casually reached down and began stroking himself through his gym shorts just as Blake primed himself to penetrate Jake. Bruv scanned the crowd around him.

Everyone had their eyes locked on the show in front of them, all except for the pink poodle twink that he had noticed earlier. He kept stroking, as he continued looking at him, waiting for the poodle to realize that he was ‘caught’. The moment the poodle looked up and made eye contact, his face became bright red. Seizing the opportunity, Bruv strolled over and placed his free arm around the embarrassed twink. Using his size and momentum, he spun the pup around and got him to start walking towards his office. 

He then leaned down and, in a stage whisper, said, “Let me tell you about our premium package membership plan."

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