“Boony’s Disposal Service”
by mZmm
 
 
  “Hey, Boony, do you think you could come over and help me move some stuff?”
 
 
  That was the message Boony got when his phone’s shrill ring dragged him into the waking world. It was Saturday, the wolf’s day off, and he usually enjoyed it by sleeping in, often to egregiously late hours of the day...it was 1pm when the phone rang, and the wolf was still sound asleep, drooling on his pillow as he dreamed about...something.
 
 
  He groaned as he heard the phone ring. His arm came out from under the blanket, spastically grasping for his phone on the nightstand, until his grip managed to find it.
 
 
  “uhhHello……..?” Boony dribbled as he answered, still half-asleep at this point.
 
 
  “Hey Boony!” a chipper voice came from the other end. It was Fang, Boony’s cousin. She was a little bit...eccentric, to say the least; she owned a lab and loved doing all sorts of experiments...although it wasn’t exactly what she wanted today.
 
 
  “I know you’re probably half awake, so I’ll repeat my question. I was just wondering if you could come over to the lab and help me move some equipment around. It’s pretty heavy, and I know it’s your day off…”
 
 
  Boony thought for a moment. It was his day off...but he didn’t really have much else to do besides sleep. And even sleeping was kind of getting boring at this point…
 
 
  “UhyeahIthinkIcandothat…” Boony babbled, the words still kind of blending together as he tried to wake up some more - he was still having a bit of trouble articulating himself properly, considering he was fully asleep less than a minute ago…
 
 
  “Great! Does...uh...3pm sound good?”
 
 
  “Yeahuhthatsoundsfine…”
 
 
  Boony groaned again as he put his phone back on his nightstand. He pushed himself up using his arms, yawning powerfully as he finally sat up in bed. The wolf scratched his face a bit before finally getting up, stretching his limbs as he got out of bed and lumbered his way into the kitchen.
 
 
  He went through his usual routine, washing his face to wake himself up and grabbing a quick bite to eat before leaving, hopping in his car to drive over to Fang’s house.
 
 
  Fang’s “lab” was in the basement of her house, concealed behind a hidden door (even then, if you found it, there was still a keycode). She only gave the location of and keycode to the door to her closest friends and family, which included Boony...he also had a housekey, so he was easily able to get inside.
 
 
  He quickly found the door (behind a bookshelf) and entered the keycode, the door sliding over to reveal a staircase, which he quickly walked down.
 
 
  The lab’s main room was a dome of sorts, steel polished over with what looked to be chrome forming most of the ceiling. There were a few more offshoot rooms, but this was the main room, and it was pretty large. A few chairs were strewn about, but the main “event”, so to speak, was a long table opposite the staircase, lined to the brim with various apparatus of science - bubbling beakers, glass tubes, microscopes, the whole shebang. At the center of it was Fang, dressed in street clothes, running between the various apparatus, before she turned around to greet Boony.
 
 
  “Oh, hey, Boony. That was pretty quick…” Fang said, before turning back around to the table, and grabbing a glass of clear, bubbling liquid, which she offered to the wolf. “Here, it’s one of my newest inventions. Strength potion. You’re gonna need it to move all this stuff…” she trailed off, motioning to all the equipment around her...sure enough, a bunch of stuff was just strewn around haphazardly on the edges of the lab, some covered in sheets, others out in the open.
 
 
  Boony looked at the liquid for a few seconds. It bubbled and fizzed like soda pop, but it was FANG handing him it. He had absolutely no idea what this stuff would actually do...but he also trusted his cousin. He’d definitely drank his fair share of “experiments” before, and the worst it led to was a bit of “fun”...and, he was curious about its effects anyway, so he quickly gulped it down while Fang explained to him what they were actually going to do.
 
 
  “....So we’re gonna move all this stuff over to the other side of the lab, and then we’re going to move this shelf into one of the side rooms, and….” Fang stopped herself as she saw Boony already set down the glass, then belch wetly. “Oh, excuse me.” he said as he bumped a fist at his chest a bit. “I ate breakfast pretty quickly.”
 
 
  “Damn, that was fast.” Fang said, before continuing on. “So anyway, then we’re gonna have to move this big ol’ thing over here,” she said, pointing at some sort of oven, “this is probably the main reason you’ll need that potion…”
 
 
  Boony noticed he was starting to wobble around as he stood in the lab. It felt like he was lying in bed again, being woken up by Fang’s call. Suddenly, he felt himself tipping backwards, falling to the ground; but thankfully, he passed out before he actually felt the impact of hitting the ground. The last thing he felt, oddly, were his pants starting to rip open…
 
 
 
 
  Boony came to sometime later, strapped to a chair in the lab, unable to move. His vision was still quite blurry, but he knew where he was, from the various noises the lab equipment made...those were still quite blurry, too, though, blending together into a mishmash of beeps and whirrs and other noises. Eventually, though, his vision and hearing started to clear...the first thing he heard was Fang’s voice again, just as it had awoken him earlier.
 
 
  “....so, yeah, I had to make something else after I realized the strength potion wouldn’t work, and…” she stopped talking as soon as she saw Boony starting to struggle a bit in the chair. “Oh, are you back yet? That’s good…”
 
 
  The blur in front of Boony was starting to define itself, morphing into the shape of Fang, standing right in front of him, arms crossed expectantly as she waited for him to say something.
 
 
  “Goddamnitfang…” the wolf eventually said, his words still slurred a bit as he came out of his stupor.
 
 
  “I assume I have to start over again...basically, my original idea was the strength potion. But I quickly realized I didn’t have the resources to make one that would actually work, and last for a long time...so, instead, I just decided to take the easy route, and just beef up some of your existing...uh...assets.”
 
 
  Fang then pointed at Boony, or rather, at his crotch. It was at this point that Boony realized his bits had been positively swollen, tearing apart the pants he was wearing and leaving his cock and balls completely in the open! It was honestly pretty uncomfortable with the position he was forced to take in the chair, his sac just sort of sagging down the side of the chair.
 
 
  “...Goddamn.” was all Boony could say as he looked at it.
 
 
  “Goddamn is right. I’m pretty proud of myself, honestly…” Fang said as she teasingly flicked her finger at the cock head a little, making Boony squirm a little bit. “So after I realized that, I also realized that I didn’t really NEED any of the stuff I was planning to move. I could have just sold it, but I think what I’m planning to do is more fun…” Fang said as she walked over to the side of the lab, pushing some sort of device across the ground over to Boony.
 
 
  “And, lemme guess. You’re gonna shove that in here…” he said, looking at his now quite large set of genitals, the wolf’s pink rod resting comfortably on top of his swollen (yet still round and taut) sac, bobbing expectantly as it waited to be filled with...well, whatever Fang wanted to fill it with.
 
 
  “Well, duh. Why else would I do it?” Fang said as she aligned the device right in front of Boony’s cock head. It looked like some sort of microwave, except the whole thing was plated in chrome, and quite heavier than a normal microwave…
  “Take a deep breath, Boony…” Fang teased before she got underneath the microwave, pressing up and in as she felt the microwave squish up against Boony’s fleshy cockslit. The flesh slowly started to part as Fang pressed deeper, heaving and puffing as she felt the box slowly slide into Boony’s cock.
 
 
  “Aah, not so fast…” she could hear the wolf moan from above her, clearly already absorbed by the prospect of pleasure, and much more willing to be Fang’s “disposal unit” for a little while. Even if he didn’t want to be, it wasn’t exactly possible for him to fight back...so he just squirmed as he felt Fang slowly push the chrome box up into his cock, the length stretching comfortably to accommodate it. Fang could feel Boony starting to clench around it as his cock got a hold of it, breathing a sigh of relief now that she didn’t have to push and shove so hard. “*huff*...This is a hell of a workout…” the wolf mumbled as she continued to push up and in, Boony’s cock taking on the microwave’s shape as it continued to slide in deeper...a bit of pre was already dribbling out of the cock head and splashing down onto the ground, betraying Boony’s arousal...with this, and the clenching, Fang knew that Boony would start to do most of the work now, as he quickly decided that he WANTED all this lab equipment to slide down his cock.
 
 
  Fang took her hands off the microwave as half of it was now inside Boony’s cock, getting back on her feet and crossing her arms as she looked at Boony, moaning and groaning and squirming as he clenched the thing deeper into his cock. It was moving along at a sluggish pace, Boony’s muscles still a little bit confused and loopy from the drugging, but it was definitely getting to its destination…
 
 
  “See, told ya you’d enjoy it!” Fang chuckled as she went behind Boony to the lab table to grab a few more things: a couple glass beakers, a microscope, various other knick knacks and equipment she spontaneously decided she didn’t want, and put all of it in a pile next to Boony’s cock. “And that’s just the start of it…”
 
 
  Boony blushed as he felt that box sliding inside of him more and more. His cock had already taken around three-fourths of it, and that rate was quickly increasing as there was less and less of the microwave to actually take in. He felt his cockslit expand around the microwave door handle, squirming as he felt it stretch again, before it finally started to close around the end of the microwave, Boony groaning as he felt the bulge slowly sliding down his shaft…
 
 
  “F...fuck…” was all he could manage as he finished his first task, the microwave packed away inside of his shaft, en route to the wolf’s swollen balls. He continued to squirm as he felt the deeper regions of his nethers being stretched out by the microwave, before he felt it start to tip into his sac. Boony clenched a few more times before he felt that weight slam down into his sac, wincing a bit as he felt it splash down...his balls already felt a bit weighed down by the cum sloshing around inside, but they would surely become more full as time went on.
 
 
 
 
  “Damn, done already?” Fang said as she turned back to Boony, seeing the wolf pant and moan as his cock softly, yet wantingly throbbed for the next “meal”. She picked up a couple glass beakers, looking through them before walking over to Boony.
 
 
  “I think I’ll give you a bit of a break for now. Something easy, to tide you over until I figure out what else I wanna get rid of…but here.” Fang said as she casually shoved the wide end of the beaker up into Boony’s cock, the stretched flesh taking it in quite easily. The odd shape of the beaker gave Boony a bit of a challenge, the wolf’s clenches taking some time to actually find the right footing to clench it down...but soon, the beaker disappeared into Boony’s cock with a wet *shlrp!*, bulging out the flesh quite...uniquely.
 
 
  “Haah...are you sure that won’t break in there?” Boony asked; the immense pressure his clenches were putting on the glass made it very possible that the thing could just shatter inside his cock...which, of course, would not be the most enjoyable experience for Boony.
 
 
  “Nah, relax. I’ve stuffed way more fragile things down there before, and they ended up just fine..now, breathe.” Fang advised, before taking another beaker and shoving it in Boony’s (still-stretched out) cock slit, this time with the narrow neck going in first.
 
 
  “Now why do I have to-haaaahhh….” the wolf started before he felt Fang shove that second beaker in, the first one barely halfway down his cock as he was forced to start clenching down the other one. He moaned louder now as he felt his cock flesh actively start to stretch around the slowly widening beaker, instead of just taking in the widest part to begin with and then narrowing down as he took in more…
 
 
  Boony could feel the first beaker drop into his swollen sac as his cock stretched around the wide base of the beaker. He was barely able to control his arousal, the wolf squirming in his seat as he felt his cock slit slowly expand around the beaker’s butt before finally closing around it...the microwave inside of his sac had already started melting up into wolf cum before the beaker had even arrived, the glass contraption splashing down into a mostly-liquid pool of chrome and cum sloshing around inside Boony’s sac.
 
 
  He hardly had time to appreciate the feeling of his sac starting to gurgle up its contents before Fang’s voice came again. “All right, last one…” she said, beaker in her hand, before giving a powerful shove, lodging the beaker nearly all the way inside of Boony without the wolf’s help! Boony yiped as he felt Fang shove her whole hand in, making sure that the beaker was fully lodged inside before pulling her hand out with a wet *shlrk!*. It was dripping with pre, showing how aroused Boony was already, his lubricated shaft making it a bit easier for the third beaker to go down…
 
 
  “Phew! Almost got it stuck in there…” Fang said as she looked at her hand, idly wiping off Boony’s pre onto her pants before going back to the pile. The feeling of Boony’s cock clenching around her hand as it tried to drag the beaker down actually felt quite nice, but she’d have to be careful about doing something that daring; if she caught Boony off-guard, she could end up sliding down that cock alongside whatever she was stuffing inside there…
 
 
  Boony blushed hard as he tried to regain his composure, feeling that second beaker sinking into his sac while the other still bulged out his cock quite obviously. “W-why’d you do that!?” he groaned, not prepared at all for Fang’s powerful shove.
 
 
  “Gotta keep you on your toes, even during ‘breaks’...” Fang said as she made her way over to the right half of the lab, grabbing something off of a bench before walking back over to Boony.
 
 
  She held the thing in front of him, revealing it to be a microscope. “I figured we’d step up a level or two, get something more weirdly-shaped in there…” Fang said as she eyed the microscope, looking around for various labels and whatnot. “This thing has served me well, but it’s a terribly old model. Doesn’t have much of a use anymore...besides wolf cum now, I guess. Ready?” Fang said, smirking as she barely gave Boony any time to actually get ready before rubbing the eyepiece of the microscope along Boony’s sensitive cock slit, making the wolf squirm in a combination of agony and arousal, before she slowly pushed the round, black rod inside. It made a wet, sloppy *squish!* as it spread open the shaft, Boony’s shaft practically drooling pre at this point, a sizeable puddle of the musky liquid collecting on the floor underneath and in front of his cock.
 
 
  Fang pushed slowly, opting to tease Boony this time rather than just catch him off guard, pulling the eyepiece in and out of his cock before pushing it in slightly deeper, feeling the wolf’s cock throb as she placed a hand on its underside it to give her a bit of leverage. She could practically feel Boony’s panting now, the hot air of his breaths washing over her body every time he tried to catch his breath, making Fang shiver a bit as well. She didn’t know why she hadn’t opted to go the lazy, slow, teasing route before, because it seemed to be paying dividends in terms of teasing Boony…
 
 
  “Yeah, I knew you’d like this one…” Fang said before pushing slightly more aggressively, the arm and stage of the microscope slowly sinking into Boony’s cock. Fang knew she couldn’t tease Boony for much longer, as the rectangular shape of the stage didn’t exactly lend itself to being pulled in and out easily like the eyepiece did...so she gave one last tease of a pull-out before pushing the stage in fully, the cock flesh warping around it to get a good grip, before Fang let go to watch the show unfold.
 
 
  Boony initially struggled in clenching around the odd shape of the microscope, but he eventually started to get a better grip, the midsection of the microscope slowly sinking deeper and deeper into the wolf’s cock. Just because it was easier now for the wolf didn’t mean it was any less pleasurable, though; Boony was lost to the pleasure of the whole experience now, eyes closed and tongue hanging out of his mouth as he endeavored to pull the microscope into him for good…
 
 
  The third beaker that he’d sucked down earlier was already swirling around in his sac, the digestion of all the objects he’d slurped down nearly complete, leaving him with a conspicuously swollen (but not bulging) sac. Fang could hear the gentle sloshing of the newly minted cum inside as Boony squirmed in pleasure, finally having worked his way around the stage of the microscope. The last part was the base, jutting out awkwardly from Boony’s throbbing length.
 
 
  Fang decided to re-assume an active role in this whole thing, placing one of her fingers at the base of the microscope and slooooowly pushing it in deeper, feeling Boony shudder as the instrument slid inside without any input from him. Of course, he was still clenching around it whenever he could, but Fang was doing most of the work again, even with only one finger…
 
 
  “There ya go, Boony. Not much more to take…” Fang crooned softly as she pushed at the microscope a tad more, watching the cock flesh start to stretch around the rectangular base of the instrument...it was easier than the first time around, because the stage was still stretching out Boony’s cock from inside somewhat, but it still took quite a lot of effort (and breathy panting) from Boony to get his length to stretch around the microscope properly…
 
 
  Soon, though, the deed had been done. Boony let out a sigh of relief as he watched his cock wrap its way around the back end of the base, slowly shrinking back to a normal size as it finished clenching down the microscope. The thing made an impossible bulge in his cock, the flesh stretching around it like a skintight suit or something…
 
 
  Boony didn’t even say anything. He couldn’t, really. He just panted as he felt the microscope slowly travelling down his cock, still clenching at it a bit to get it down as quick as possible. He only saw Fang, smirking a bit as she watched Boony work it down, before she spoke again.
 
 
  “It’s kind of a shame to see it go...but I know it’ll serve you well, Boony~” is all the wolf said before turning around from Boony, letting him finish working down the microscope as she looked around the lab for various other things to shove in him…
 
 
***
 
 
  Around an hour of “disposal” passed before Fang had exhausted most of her throwaway items. They had all disappeared down Boony’s cock, reducing the wolf to a panting, sweating, blushing, aroused mess as he felt the massive load of cum they’d digested into swirling and bubbling around inside his sac. The thing was nearly bursting with cum, the sloshing orbs swollen like balloons with the wolf’s heavy cream. There was only one item left, Fang had told him, before she went off gallivanting around the lab again, returning with what looked to be a small test tube.
 
 
  “*huff*...R-really, that’s it…?” Boony said, looking at the tiny thing in Fang’s hand. After a microscope, microwave, old refrigerator and incubator, and several other inane things, she wanted to end this all off with...a test tube?
 
 
  “Yes, that’s right. Just a test tube. Then I’ll let ya jerk all this out somewhere…” Fang said as she lowered the small, glass tube right in front of Boony’s cock.
 
 
  She was reminded of the glass beaker earlier, when she stuck her whole hand in Boony’s cock. She had specifically chosen this test tube to be as easily consumable as possible, so she could shove it in as deep as possible...Fang herself shuddered as she thought about sinking her whole arm inside Boony’s stretchy cock.
 
 
  “Here we go…” she said, barely even giving Boony a warning before she plunged the test tube straight into his cock, Boony’s moan being cut off abruptly as he felt Fang sink her whole forearm inside! He was so caught off-guard by the sudden burst of pleasure that spread all throughout his rod as Fang dug deeper, pushing her arm in up to her elbow…
 
 
  “Haah, that should be good…” Fang said as she felt Boony’s cock flesh clench around her arm and the test tube, feeling her own loins start to moisten a bit as the wolf’s cock continued dribbling pre, which would make it easier for her to pull out…
 
 
  ...But she couldn’t. She tugged on her arm a few times, but the cock just clenched around it every time she tried. “Ha ha, Boony. Good tease. But let...me...out!” Fang said, a tinge of worry in her voice as she powerfully tugged at her arm...but it went nowhere. In fact, her struggles just made Boony clench harder, the wolf clearly too far gone to the pleasurable sensations to realize or care about what exactly he was clenching around…
 
 
  “B-Boony, let me go!” Fang yelled frantically as her arm continued to sink deeper inside Boony’s cock, Fang’s entire arm now trapped inside Boony’s length, forcing her head to squish up against the cock slit, Boony’s pre getting slathered all over her face and fur…
 
 
  Boony could only moan as he felt Fang’s arm wriggling inside him, the wolf desperately trying to free herself from the cock’s locktight grip, yelling and hitting at Boony with her other hand to try and break him out of the pleasure that dominated his mind currently...but no dice. After all the teasing and items that had been shoved down Boony’s cock, making it throb and want for release of all the swirling, bubbling cum that swelled up the wolf’s sac...there was no chance of escape, unless Boony orgasmed before Fang was fully inside...
 
 
  Which is where she was heading soon. Her face continued to squish up against Boony’s cock as she tried to pull it out, but the slick precum made sure that her head started to slip, ever so gently, towards Boony’s cock slit...Fang hadn’t noticed in her frenzy, but all of a sudden, with a wet, powerful *shlorp!*, her whole head slid into Boony’s cock!
 
 
  This ignited a newfound struggle in both the wolves: Fang as she desperately tried to worm her way back out of Boony’s cock, and Boony as he writhed in pleasure from the amazing feeling of Fang squirming around inside his length. Pure cum volume was always nice, but nothing beat slurping down a nice, squirmy preything in terms of raw pleasure...Boony’s cock was almost numb at this point, the constant throbbing and edging overwhelming the amount of enjoyment his body could physically feel...which made it all the more difficult to even realize what (or who) he was slurping down at this point, since he could barely feel the struggles, and to him they felt the same as a nice blowjob or sounding…
 
 
  The salty musk of cum was almost overpowering, smacking Fang straight in the face as her head slid into Boony’s cock. The road ahead was quite dark, and quite wet as well, a practical waterslide of pre making sure that Fang would slide quite neatly and nicely into the wolf’s meat...Fang quickly stopped struggling after she realized every little wiggle she made just made her slide deeper into Boony, even faster than the speed his regular clenches were pulling her in. No, if she wanted to escape, she’d most likely have to do it from the inside. Fang just hoped there was enough room inside the sac for her to breathe…
 
 
  Fang’s other arm was trapped at her side as the cock slit worked its way down her neck and shoulders, Boony clenching the wolf deeper at record pace. It took a little bit longer, now that Fang wasn’t struggling as much, but she was still sliding down pretty quickly. Boony didn’t even need to do that many individual clenches; each one gained tremendous ground on Fang’s body, Boony working down the wolf’s entire chest in a matter of a couple clenches.
 
 
  Fang felt her feet lift off the ground as Boony slurped up more and more of her body. She had long lost her grip on the test tube she was originally planning to shove in, the glass instrument most likely splashing down into the veritable ocean of cum that sloshed around inside the wolf’s balls, adding just a bit more substance to the bath Fang would soon find herself floating around in…
 
 
  Boony writhed around a bit more as he felt Fang burrowing deeper into his cock. Only her legs were left to slurp up, barely making a fight as Fang tried to conserve as much of her energy as possible for trying to make Boony cum once she was inside the sac. Boony so badly wanted to cum at this point, but without the ability to rub at his massive length, it would take a lot of stimulation to get the wolf to finally blow his load/ His cock twitched and throbbed at even the lightest touch or movement, both inside and outside, betraying how close he was...he wished somebody was around to suck him off, someone like Fang...but he was so far into his pleasure at this point that he couldn’t speak; he could barely even open his eyes, looking around the lab, trying to see where Fang was…
 
 
  Of course, he didn’t look at his cock. Even if he did think of it for some odd reason, he wouldn’t have much time to even notice the wolf; only her ankles were left outside of the cock at this point, and those cute, furry feet got slurped up into Boony’s length with one last, soft clench. With that last clench, Fang was sealed inside Boony’s girth, her head starting to reach the end of the line…
 
 
  Fang immediately sputtered as her head broke out into Boony’s sac. The salty, musky, heady odor of cum that was present in the shaft was multiplied nearly tenfold in the wolf’s balls, and she could taste a bit of cum drip into her mouth...she couldn’t see inside at all, but based on the fact her whole head was already inside the sac without being drenched by the sloshing pool of cum, Fang knew she would at least have enough room to breathe.
 
 
  That didn’t change the fact that another clench from Boony dunked her head into the pool of bubbling cum below her, catching Fang off guard, forcing her to swallow down a few gulps of the wolf’s cream before she could crane her neck back above the surface again. She coughed and hacked for a few moments, trying to get the taste of cum out of her mouth before Boony clenched once more, sending her careening into the sea of cum again... her shoulders were freed, though, allowing her to push at the side of the sac walls to keep her head afloat as the rest of her continued to slide out into the sac…
 
 
  True to form, Boony could barely feel Fang inside his sac as she pressed her hands out against the walls, to keep her above the surface. All he knew was that there was a nice, final object making its descent into his sac, soon to become nothing but wolf cum...the question of how exactly he’d enjoy the orgasm he was creating, though, started to swirl around in the back of his mind. It was mostly drowned out by the pleasure Boony was feeling, though…
 
 
  At this point, half of Fang’s body was in Boony’s sac, the wolf occasionally dropping down into the bubbling sea of cum as she tried to keep her head afloat. As soon as her legs squeezed out, she could right herself and start struggling, but for now, she had to focus on keeping herself afloat...it was a bit hard for her to keep her grip on the sac walls, especially as they undulated and churned up the cum inside, but Fang managed to mostly keep her head above the sea of cum.
 
 
  Every clench made it a bit harder to position herself, though. With her thighs free, Fang just had to take a deep breath and plunge her head into the cum pool until her legs were fully freed from the shaft...the musky air inside wasn’t exactly plentiful, but it was necessary for her hopeful escape.
 
 
  Fang floated around in the cum bath for a while, until she felt the shaft finally loosen its grip on her feet. They slid out unceremoniously into Boony’s sac, and Fang quickly got to work righting herself. It wasn’t easily with how dark it was inside the sac (not to mention Fang’s unwillingness to get cum in her eyes), but eventually she found the surface, taking a big breath as she broke back out into the air.
 
 
  “Fuck, finally…” Fang complained as she righted herself, not able to do much more than kneel inside Boony’s sac; despite how swollen it was, it was still not well-equipped to house a full-grown wolf...so Fang still had to fight against the sac walls as they undulated and pushed at her, trying to rub the cum into her fur, which was already quite drenched in the musky stuff. Honestly, Fang was almost nose-blind to the stench of musk at this point, having been subjected to it for so long, so it didn’t really distract her anymore. Her full attention, and the last of her energy, was now on her hopeful jailbreak…
 
 
  “HAA-aaahhhh…” Boony groaned loudly as he felt Fang’s first kick against his sac walls. He didn’t really recognize it as a kick, though; it was just another flash, another pang of pleasure for the wolf. This pleasure was pretty intense, though, and it made his dick stiffen entirely again, having gone a tad soft after it finished slurping up Fang...another kick from Fang made it start to throb again, and also made Boony writhe around in his chair as the pleasure continued to mount. He knew he couldn’t hold himself much longer; and he didn’t know what was causing this pleasure, all he knew is that it was greatly appreciated…
 
 
  Fang could feel the heat rising in Boony’s sac as she continued to struggle. She wasn’t sure if it was from her own activity, or from Boony’s arousal levels growing, but she did know it was tiring her out...like the heat was physically sapping her energy. She had to stop struggling for a little bit, just to catch her breath inside...and then she realized her body was tingling. Specifically, the part of her body currently submerged in the cum bath. Digestion was beginning...exactly what she had feared.
 
 
  Boony heard his sac groan and gurgle loudly as it started to work on Fang inside. “F-fuck…” was all he could moan as Fang still desperately struggled away inside, although they were steadily starting to die down as more and more of her body started to tingle. The throbs of his cock were practically reverberating throughout his whole body now, Boony knowing he wouldn’t able to contain his orgasm for much longer…
 
 
  Fang’s struggles slowly came to an end inside the sac. Her body was worn out, and most of it was already starting to join the ocean of cum she was floating in...she gave one last hearty kick at the sac walls before collapsing into Boony’s jizz. Right as her consciousness faded away, though, the sac walls lurched, cum rocketing up Boony’s shaft as he failed to contain his orgasm any longer…
 
 
  Boony howled in pleasure as his orgasm finally came. The wolf’s sticky seed shot out of his cock with unbelievable force and power, the first shot of it splattering cleanly all the way on the opposite wall of the lab, drops of it dripping down onto the floor as more cum came flying out of Boony’s cock. It was indiscriminate, coating the floors, walls, and even a bit of the ceiling somehow with the wolf’s fresh load of cum. All the while, Boony slumped back in his chair, not fighting against his restraints anymore, just basking in the divine feeling of release, as more and more of his cum splattered everywhere in the lab.
 
 
  Boony’s balls steadily shrunk as more cum shot out, but they were still quite swollen even as they approached emptying. Boony didn’t care, though; he just cherished every time a shot of jizz brushed past his cock slit on its way out into the world. In this moment, pleasure was the only thing on Boony’s mind, and he was experiencing quite a lot of it now…
 
 
  The cum shots gently started to taper off, the raw force and power behind the first couple not being matched as adequately in the latter part of Boony’s orgasm. Eventually, it slowed to a dribble of cum, Boony’s cock finally starting to soften as his orgasm was close to finishing. His head was still reeled back in pleasure, though, and would stay there for quite a while longer after his orgasm was finished, just so he could bask in the wonderful afterglow as well…
 
 
  Eventually, though, Boony came back down to Earth. He tilted his head back up and looked over the lab, its every facet painted white with the wolf’s cum. He was...oddly proud of it, really. He didn’t know he possessed that much raw volume and power, even when he was hyper…
 
 
  “Haaah….f-fuck, that was u-unbelievable…” the wolf finally gasped, able to speak again. His ability to speak was quickly followed up by his ability to recognize that Fang was missing, and that he was still stuck in this chair.
 
 
  “F-Fang?” he asked, to seemingly no one. “C-cmon Fang, this isn’t funny, let me out.” he said as he tried to hop around in the chair, not moving very far.
 
 
  After a few more attempts at freeing himself, Boony slumped back in the chair again. “Well, shit…” he said as he realized Fang wasn’t here. She was probably messing with him or something, maybe going somewhere else to get a few more things to “dispose” of...right?