The Cum Team
 
 
Boony stopped, mid-step, his eyes falling on the boys swim team. Incomplete since a certain unspeakable orgy incident, they were gearing up. Speedos slid up and over legs, travelling upwards before snugly sitting on balls, cocks, and asses. Some a little too snug, to Boony's eyes. Skin tight cloth claustrophobic on a horse's impressive equipment, and many ass clefts sucked up the fabric transforming the speedos into thongs, g-strings and other garments that couldn't possibly fit over the asses in that locker room.
 
One particular swim team member caught his eyes. Slender, short, but not feminine. Pure white fur, bouncy curls of hair, the same color as his fur. Big blue eyes. Big, fat, twin moons of an ass that swallowed up his speedo. Boony couldn't even see the fabric between the cleft, it was that dug in.
 
His balls ached with hunger.
 
"Fuck, I get it. I'm starving. I already have a target picked out." Boony leaned against the blue-tiled walls. He was never quite sure whether he should curse Fang for what she did to him and his brother, or thank her for the experiences he had.
 
Eh, family relations were always weird.
 
It appeared the coach wasn't with them, which meant he had some time to himself with his little bunny boy. At least, for a while. Not that Boony thought that giant chunk of otter muscle could really do much to stop him.
 
'Time for the charm.'
 
Hands in his pockets, thumbs in his belt loops, Boony adjusted his pants til they were tight against his impeccable bulge. He strolled in a charismatic manner, oozing confidence in every step. He wasn't making his presence known, but he knew eyes were on him when he finally came into full view, and some of those eyes weren't staring at his eyes.
 
The rabbit was still the unfortunate one Boony had set his sights on, but there was an entire cavalcade of characters there. A bat, a monkey, a kangaroo, a hippopotamus, a husky dog, a deer, a raccoon, a horse, a Siamese cat, a hyena, a horse, a tiger, a squirrel, and a caracal. All in their speedos, every single one just a little too tight.
 
Deciding to lean against the wall neighboring the rabbit, receiving a frightened little chirp as he did and the rabbit looked up. Their eyes met. The rabbit stared for a moment, not realizing he was gazing into the heterochromic eyes of a predator, before looking away.
 
"Hello there." The caracal greeted, deciding not to edge himself between the rabbit and Boony's larger form.
 
"Hello there." Boony greeted back. His Southern accent lilted and poured itself over the words. It was a charming move he did, supplementing every word with his accent, to almost overuse.
 
"Did you come to join the swim team?" The caracal's ears flicked, all the black wisps of fur swaying. It looked particularly cute, but caracal may have been trying to seduce him.
 
"Row-"
 
"Kae, I am the swim team captain. I am a good judge of character." Row's bright gold eyes scanned Boony's frame, falling upon his groin far more than once. "I think the coach would like to see him in person." The caracal wasn't scorning the rabbit, but gently reminding him. Row's eyes switched from Kae to Boony. There was an element Boony couldn't properly place in those. He knew Row had his own plans. "Would you mind waiting while I find the coach?"
 
"No problem." Boony edged closer to the bunny, leaning over him. "I think I'll properly get to know Kae here."
 
A released purr. "Kae's really nice. Shy, but he's a kind person." Those gold eyes with that devious element flickered to Kae. "Treat our new team member well Kae."
 
With that, the caracal left, his round near stubby tail swishing back and forth. His ass was two full moons, just like Kae’s, but golden brown. Boony's eyes didn't stay long, instead returning to the shy rabbit.
 
Now it was time to start the fun.
 
"Kae, right?"
 
Pressing his hand through his white curls, he nodded. Boony noticed one of the ears constantly flopped over. It stood upright occasionally, but it was mostly floppy.
 
"Is that thing comfy? The speedo, I mean." It was fun to mess with people, just a little.
 
Shocked, Kae's eyes went wide, and his floppy ear stood straight up. It was cute. His composure was regained quickly, as he dug his foot into the blue tile of the shower room.
 
"You don't have to answer if you don't want to." Maybe this was a mistake. The rabbit was quieter than he expected. Maybe he was too meek. But sweet-talking was a little bit too much fun. "Sweetheart."
 
Floppy stood straight up again. It must've been a tick Kae couldn't control. "They fit rather well, though they like to ride up my butt too much."
 
A wide grin spread across Boony's snout. "How well do you think they'd fit me?"
 
Kae turned, taking in Boony's body. His broad shoulders, his body, mostly hidden by his black hoodie, his slick mane of black hair and his matching tail, the enormous bulge in his pants. "I... uh... um..." Boony could tell the poor rabbit was trying his hardest. "I think I'd have to see you... in them.."
 
Boony tried not to snicker as the bunny's stare returned to the bulge in front of his pants.
 
"I think a large would fit me, you'd think?"
 
Cherry red across the bunny's cheek, and the floppy ear straight up again. Kae pointed upwards, at a box sitting on the rails. Boony could see a black speedo with strips of red near falling off the edge.
 
Kae reached up for the box himself, standing on his tippy-toes. Boony took the chance to stare longingly at the rabbit's ass. Speedo still missing, it was probably time to put out an alert and a search team into the cleft of Kae's ass.
 
Kae received the box, and Boony looked upon the collection of swimwear. A box of chaos.
 
"Tryouts." Kae chuckled, answering why the box was a mess. "A-a large, right?" He was stuttering as he scoured through the box. He was checking the tiny print, printed where the cleft of one's ass would normally start. Finally he pulled out a large. "Sorry, we've had a lot of bigger guys since the incident."
 
Boony nodded. He didn't know of the exact details, but it was an orgy resulted in the expulsion of a majority of the swim team.
 
"You said you'd like to try them on, right?" Forward, while wanting to not be obvious. Boys like Kae were easier to charm.
 
Boony took the speedo, spinning it around his finger. It was a large. It would fit around his legs, no problem. His genitals? Nope.
 
That was the point.
 
Leading Kae away from the rest of the swim team, Boony opened the door to locker room. Other swim team members took short looks, but didn't seem truly interested in following them. Kae went in first, his floofy tail bouncing just above his full ass. Boony watched as Kae's hips worked in perfect circular motions, complementing and emphasizing his ass. No one cared as both Kae and Boony entered the locker room.
 
The locker room was built much like the showers. There was an L-shaped bench, perpendicular to a row of lockers. Across from the bench was even more lockers. Light blue tile from the shower continued on the walls and floors here, blue carpeting covering the floor before the the bench and beneath the lockers.
 
Boony stood at the bench, Kae wandering the room, trying not to approach the wolf.
 
His back to the rabbit, he decided to make a show of it all. A tease. He gripped the speedo in between his teeth as he started the strip.
 
"I don't mind if you take a few looks."
 
"Um, no, it's fine!"
 
Boony knew better, swaying his hips side to side. His hands hooked under the edges of his shirt. Everywhere upon his body, he could feel the rabbit's eyes on him. Gazing at him as he pulled his shirt and hoodie up and over his torso. The gaze rose upwards, then downwards, taking in everything as Boony threw his shirt off to the side. His shaggy black hair fell over his neck, which led to his broad shoulders. The bunny's eyes seem to rest on his shoulderblades.
 
Teasing him, Boony rolled his shoulderblades side to side. He pressed them together and pulled them apart. His hands on his hips, he allowed the slender rabbit to stare and rest his eyes on his torso.
 
He tossed his hoodie to the side, uncaring of where it landed. He leaned over, almost flat against his spread left leg. He plucked apart the knot with his claw, the laces falling to the sides. Boony gave a wide grin to Kae, giving a wave through his legs. He hooked the back of his shoe and sock with two fingers, and he pulled them both off in one go. Tossing it off to the side to join his hoodie and shirt, he began on his other shoe. Near flat against his right leg, he swished his slick black tail around, flexing his ass. Drool escaped the corner of Kae's mouth. Another smirk across Boony's snout. He released the knot of his other shoe, hooking his shoe and sock in one fluid movement, throwing them to join his other scattered garments.
 
Still a tease and a showoff, Boony caressed his right leg from ankle to hip, fingers lingering over the curvature of his leg, pressed against the fabric. Boony slipped his fingers into the belt loops, his thumbs dipping and hooking into lip of his jeans and boxers. His black tail swished, a metronome, in the opposition of his shaking hips. His tail kept his ass hidden as the pants and boxers were pulled down in one fluid motion.
 
Boony kept his tail in check. It swished in a hypnotizing motion, but never revealed the cleft of his ass. Nor, would he reveal, his dick and nads, as his clothing creeped down, revealing inch after inch of his dark grey fur. Didn't want to ruin the surprise for the little bunny. Kae marveled over the grey fur as it was revealed, sort of dark silver in the awful fluorescent lighting. His eyes kept traveling up the legs, though, staring at Boony's ass. While not one to be dominated, Boony didn't mind someone looking. Not as full or luscious as Kae's booty, he still had some work put into the round grey globes.
 
Another shimmy and shake of his hips, Boony kicked away his discarded pants and boxers, the items joining the other flung garments of the room. He pushed his hands through his slick black hair, posing a little. His shadow mimiced his movements, still not giving Kae any clue of what he looked like.
 
"Kae? You got a better view than I do. Think I have the body of a swimmer?"
 
Heat of the rabbit's cherry red cheeks could be felt from where Boony's stood. The awkward silence was almost as strong. "It's very n-nice."
 
Another wide grin from Boony. "Thanks. You're pretty cute yourself."
 
More heat came from Kae's cheeks. Boony had snuck a peek at the rabbit boy, and watched as his bulge pulsated against the speedo that throttled it. That little problem of Kae's was about get larger.
 
Taking the speedo from his mouth, Boony stretched the fabric, sticking his legs into the holes. It was an elongated slow movement, a continuation of the striptease from before. The garment was tight, but glided over his lower legs in a liquid motion. Smooth, singular.
 
Until the speedo had to climb and stick to his thighs.
 
"This is going to be more troublesome than I thought."
 
Boony gripped at the sides of the speedo, shaking and shimmying the swimwear over his underestimated thighs. His tail swished and swirled, finally allowing a full unadulterated view of his ass. The speedo hid the view of his massive balls and cock but the two grey orbs that were his ass were in plain view of the bunny. And Kae took immense pleasure in watching Boony's ass shake side to side, the speedo being devoured and turning into nothing as it dug into the cleft of Boony's ass.
 
The speedo up and over his ass and thighs, Boony was crammed as much as he possibly could be in the tiny swimsuit.
 
"Yeah this won't do at all." Boony turned, and Kae's jaw dropped to the floor, the rabbit almost ready to faint.
 
His cock was crammed, threatening the speedo's sanctity. It was pushing against the fabric, Little was left to the imagination, except for what was let under a slim strip of cloth, and that was skin tight and stretched across the head of Boony's massive ten inches of shaft. Two orange-size balls hung beneath, divided by even less cloth. Not a damn bit of them were covered except for where the cloth rose up the middle, dividing the sac into two with a thin black line.
 
Mouth agape, Kae stood speechless, admiring Boony for all he was worth.
 
Boony rubbed the back off his head, being coy himself. "I think I'm going to need a bigger size. An extra-extra large I think."
 
Kae snapped out of his trance, waving his hands frenziedly. "That-s n-not a problem. We have some underwear, specially built for guys like... you." Kae shoved his hands behind his back and dug into the carpet with his foot. "Though I honestly haven't seen anyone so gifted..."
 
"You're embarrassing me." He laughed, eliciting a small matching giggle from the bunny. He approached Kae, trying not to walk awkwardly in the speedo. He placed his hand on Kae's shoulder, leaning down to whisper in his ear. "Think you can help..." his hand traced down the bunny's slender white arms, "... get this off?" He grasped Kae's hand tight, interlocking their fingers.
 
Boony could barely lead Kae to the bench without the rabbit grasping and clamoring over the edges of the speedo. Leaning against the wall, Boony stared downwards, watching as Kae pulled down the tight cloth, nearly ripping it with the speed it was pulled down to his knees.
 
Kae was taking his time, admiring the full package, now in complete glory. The cock was glorious, and now semi-hard, around twelve inches now, and cut. The balls were the same shade of grey as the rest of his fur, and were in near perfect proportion with each other. Kae fondled them, wondering which was bigger, until he began to lose himself and just began massaging them in his fervent heat.
 
Boony spread his legs open a little wide, allowing better access as Kae sat on his knees. He was going to let the rabbit have a little bit of fun.
 
Kae wrapped his hands around the base of the shaft, his hands not fully encapsulating the girth. He stroked, examining the ridges and veins of Bony's grand rod. He was eyes were focused on the cock, and glazed. He paid no heed to the desperate need of himself, his speedo tight against his dick, the pre was seeping through the fabric. He was utterly concentrated an entranced by the dick.
 
The stroking was slow, methodical, and was now about to be joined by Kae's tongue. The rabbit stuck out the little pink appendage, wet with drool, and dragged it up and down the sensitive underside of the large cock. A whimpering howl was dragged from Boony's lips as Kae continued his tortuously slow pleasure. Now fully hard, it was more difficult for Kae to get a grip on the thickness, his hands forced farther apart as fourteen inches of shaft threatened his face.
 
It was a test. Boony had to be careful with his girth. He had to resist the instinct to buck forward into the pleasure and take the rabbit down his slit now. But no, he had a feeling of what he wanted to do today.
 
Unable to resist anymore, Boony clasped his hands delicately around Kae's face, giving him a warm, caring gaze. Red and green met blue, and Boony could tell the rabbit was too far gone in his cave in to lust.
 
"I'd really like a footjob." Boony puppeteered Kae onto his feet, watching as the eyes glazed with lust gained a bit of clarity.
 
"A footjob?"
 
"You rabbits always have pretty feet, and give the best footjobs." It was true. Rabbits gave the best footjobs. Monkeys did too, but they had hands for feet, so it didn't really count. Monkeys were great for orgies though.
 
Kae awkwardly over Boony. He was rather short, like many rabbits, and so his erection wasn't directly in Boony's face but more around his neck and chest His face was dark red, shadowed by having his back turned to the lights.
 
"You can recline against me." Boony grabbed Kae's hands, pulling the rabbit directly against his broader, muscular body. Panic settled in, the rabbit grasping everywhere, feeling the muscles beneath grey fur.
 
Then he calmed, still red across his face. "How am I going to do a proper footjob if I can't see?"
 
"I find those are the best footjobs." He wrapped his arms around Kae, holding him tight around the shoulders.
 
"This is weird..." Kae whined, but there was still this little grin as he buried himself into the grey fur of Boony's chest. He brought his knees up, allowing his feet to make contact with the immense shaft.
 
At first, he was playing with the member. He crossed his feet over one another, placing the cock between his first and second toes, then stroking upwards then downwards. Kae squeezed while doing this, receiving some sexy growls from Boony. The wolf thrusted between the toes as a joke, but didn't do much to encourage it further, wanting Kae to hurry it up. Positioning the cock between his footpads, Kae became aggressive, pushing and pulling the cock flesh more swift. Sexual growls escaped past Boony's lips. He kissed the part of Kae's curly white locks, thrusting impatiently into the grasp of his feet.
 
Precum began to dribble and leak from the head of Boony's prick, slicking Kae's feet. Kae marveled at the wetness leaking onto his fur.
 
"You sure have a lot of stamina... I began leaking with the striptease." Kae was friskier now, and his toes were playing directly with the slit on the head of Boony's shaft.
 
"You're about to get a lot more where that came from."
 
"Huh?"
 
A slick schlurp.
 
White feet were engulfed by the thick stretched head of the monstrous shaft, which had grown beyond the fourteen inches the rabbit had been dealing with before. Kae couldn't properly see, pinned to Boony's chest. Warmth, compression, precum dribbling out and around his toes. He knew what was happening.
 
Heat and heavy pulsations shook Kae to his core.
 
"Wh-wh-what's going on? What's happening?" Kae released a screech that sounded like a panicked child.
 
Little howls were released through Boony's gritted teeth. He looked the part of a true predator now."You're going to become cock food." His hands caressed over Kae's horrified face. Boony had released Kae from his grip and they were looking into each other's eyes again. Boony was lusty, unfeeling, while pure fright scrunched and remolded Kae's face.
 
A loud gulp. Kae's adam's apple bobbed. "C-c-cock food?" He lifted himself from Boony's body and was met with another slick schurlurking sound, forcing him to fall onto Boony's chest. The sensations were still there. The tight contracting and compressing. The hotness. A new and unknown suction.
 
Kae managed to push himself upward again, and took a chance to glanced downward. He wasn't dreaming. It was real. The cock tight around his shins. Precum spouting out and running down the immense prick in gauzy rivulets when it wasn't sticking and clinging to his white fur. Panic and instinct struck Kae, and he began trying to remove his feet with rapid, unpredictable movements.
 
He only succeeded making nudges and rubs, and wriggling his toes.
 
Another childlike screech as Kae flew across the room, Boony's cock growing into a towering monstrosity with a sudden spurt. Kae was still kept tight as he was pushed against ceiling, levering to force the slender rabbit down deeper into the hungering cockslit.
 
A handsome, Southern laughed echoed across the locker room. "No worries. It won't take long." A sickening slurp, shlurp sound and the slender shapely shins and calves were engulfed by the hungering prick.
 
Alarm and instinct was Kae's only drive now. Regret as well. He had trimmed his nails recently, and his survival mechanism of scratching was getting him nowhere. He rampaged against the dick, pounding with balled up fists. Trying to scratch as if he recently hadn't had a manicure. Releasing screeches that sounded like a child being hunted. Spreading his legs open, he tried to scissor within the hot walls for leverage to get out. Instead he was held tight, like a clamp or a safety device on said pair of scissors. Instead he was compressed against the walls, pulsations and heat coursing through him from Boony's core. Pre packed into his fur and even moistening his skin. Musk and the scent of cum violated his nostrils.
 
It may have been sick, but Boony was enjoying every bit of this experience.
 
Except for screeches that made Kae sound like a dying child. That he could have honestly lived without.
 
Kae's every movement, though, sent electricity down Boony's cock and into his spine. Fistfalls against his cockhead shot down little pulses of pleasure, whimpering howls building up in Boony's throat with each and every punch. The howls were forced out, joining Kae's screeches as Kae fought inside of him. Every movement, every bristle, pinprick, of fur, Boony could feel as Kae tried to fight the onslaught of his starving dick. Wiggling toes, the bottoms of Kae's paws trying to kick at his walls. All of it was pelvis shattering pleasure.
 
 
Slurp schlorp and Kae's knees were engulfed, pure white thighs next on the menu for the hungry immense shaft. Kae was still screeching as he felt the precum dribble over his body, caking his fur and dampening his skin. Beneath, he could see from glimpses, Boony's balls growing larger. What were previously oranges were now beach balls, eagerly awaiting their meal. His kicks grew harder, though it was nothing but knolls bulging out his form in the dick.
 
"We need to start practice, yo!"
 
"I left my swim cap in there!"
 
"I just want my water bottle."
 
"You guys having sex in there or what?"
 
"Oh look. They want to come in." Boony glanced up at Kae, giving a devilish wink. "Maybe they can join you later?" He smacked his lips, his tongue licking over his sharp teeth.
 
With a growl and a thrust, the cockflesh moved over the thighs, swallowing them up, and Kae's ignored erection and twin moon ass resting against the sensitive flesh of Boony's cockhead. Precum soaked the skin, dribbling around Kae's becoming thicker, and the intrusive smell of musk was invading the entire locker room.
 
Kae struggled, still trying to wriggle free. The precum dribbling out and around him slicking him up. One would think it would help him escape but all it did was ease his slide in. His waist starting to be obscured with the clear and surprising thick precum building up.
 
With an accidental movement, Kae grinded himself into dockhead, the soft and sensitive skin greeting his cock with its warmth. A small clicking sound, mixed with a moan, escaped from Kae's lips.
 
Boony's eyes observed the event happening at the top of his engorged girth. "It looks like you're enjoying this."
 
"No! N-n-no I'm not!" His body was betraying him. Musk and heat kept Kae erect and his dick in the air.
 
"Awww, come on now. Why not enjoy yourself?" Compressing and tightening around Kae's legs, Boony held him in place. "Come on, use me to get off."
 
Kae bit his lower lips. Everything was wrong in so many ways, and it was being made worse with precum infiltrating his tight virginal pucker, sicking him up inside as well as outside. He wriggled, twisting and turning with his scrunched faced. He was anything but comfortable.
 
"No."
 
"No...?" Boony raised an eyebrow.
 
"I'm not doing it!" Defiance toned Kae's voice, though it was weak.
 
Boony shrugged. "Your loss, though I don't mind if you just hump my walls. That may feel even better, with all that warmth and heat." His tongue crossed his lips again. He loved a defiant prey, even when they were weak.
 
 
"Well, whatever." Boony leaned back, his hands behind his head. Chest heaving and hefting, it was impossible for him to calm his breathing like this now, with Kae so far in. Just glances up at the fruitless struggles made Boony just want to slurp up the bunny. Watch him twist and turn fully in his shaft, bulging outwards, trying and failing to escape.
 
Eyes half-lidded, and giving in to his lust, Boony thrusted forward, dick flesh slurping over Kae. His erect cock stretched and swallowed Kae's shaft, blanketing it with the inner heat and even more pre. More clicked moans echoed from Kae as he felt the squeezing and suction upon his own, less grand shaft. More precum slicked and swam up the cleft of his perfect ass. His entire lower body was slick with the translucent, musky fluid. His insides were starting to be filled up with the surprisingly thick liquid.
 
Heat and lust overcame Kae again. It was difficult to resist as his cock was encased in a much larger, immense shaft, and was being pressed against and fully lubricated. Kae rubbed his clothed shaft against the urethral walls, unintentionally giving into his lust.
 
"Yeah that's it. That's nice." Boony egged on, the humping motions sending waves of pleasure into him, as did all of Kae's motions. What made it even better was the slit his cock rested on Kae's waist, and he felt that floofy little tail wagging side to side, the speed slowing as it collected cum, but still wagging joyously.
 
"It seems you're still enjoying this."
 
"Lies..." Kae sneered, but it couldn't be taken seriously, as his voice was lilted and moaning, still releasing the happy little rabbit mouth clicks. He was giving into the haze, forced onto him by the heat of the cock. He pushed his hands through his hair, sweat rolling off his forehead. It was starting to swell from every part of his body. He was enjoying this, and that was awful, as this was his first and last sexual experience.
 
And he didn't really want to be experiencing it like this. Some weird wolf devouring him with his penis and his anus being invaded with precum.
 
It was impossible for Kae not to keep moving. The strangeness of the precum made him feel awkward, and he kept trying to position himself to where he felt comfortable with the liquid swimming inside his anus. That was impossible. Then he had to give into his lust with occasional thrusts into the walls of the shaft devouring him. It was all just so much.
 
"Keep it up." Euphoria was wracking and destroying Boony. It was impossible to focus on anything besides the task at hand. His large member pressed and grinded into Kae. Every bristle of his wet pushed was shoved against his urethral wall, all acting as little pinpricks of pleasure. Howls joined the cacophony of other sounds again. The slurping schlorking, the sloshing of of the cum in his expecting balls, the mixture of blissful clicking moaning and unfortunately child-like screams from Kae.
 
Kae just kept moving too, despite fatigue settling in. Boony could feel it. The bustling movement Kae once provided was slowly reduced. Bulges were less large, and the pushes and jabs were weaker, though the occasional thrust was still strong. A different energy source must've powered Kae's groin. Even the weaker movements still brought great pleasure to Boony. Especially the desperate, lust induced thrusts. Every inner pounding just sent jolts of electricity through his cock.
 
Flexing and slurping, the thick cock climbed and swallowed over the rabbit's slender stomach. His fluffy tail swished side to side endlessly, on the same apparent power source as Kae's groin. The cockslit met the curve of Kae's back, sliding over it with perfect ease. Kae began to thrust more, steadying himself by grabbing around the head of the massive shaft. He had to do it, he had to give into the lust. Kae wantonly thrusted into the hot flesh of the cock, uncaring of what was happening now.
 
"Coach!"
 
"Yo coach!"
 
Yelling and commotion were active on the other side of the door again, this time for the coach.
 
Boony smirked, looking up at Kae, who had given in to his body's wants and needs. "Maybe your coach will be joining us?"
 
Question unanswered. Kae was quite intent on thrusting into Boony's walls, his tongue lolling out and joyful click moans escaping him. His tongue lolled out, and his eyes were glazed, half-lidded, and rolling back into his head. He knew the cock was resting on his ribs, the precum slicking and dripping out around him, but he only cared about what was in front of his penis.
 
A loud metal clang and the door was open.
 
"Row, you look after the swim team. You are the captain after all." The voice was deep, authoritative. "I'll handle this."
 
"Yessir!" That familiar voice. The caracal named Row. "Settle down guys, coach has got this." It was smooth, with a tinge of mischievousness.
 
This thick and board otter marched into the room, more than twice the size of Kae. Boony doubted the man was full otter with his size. He probably part manatee or seal with that size.
 
Kae stopped all action, a sudden regain of senses as his eyes fell upon the coach.
 
"Kae!" The coach reached upwards grabbing hold of the cock and trying to force it downward with his weight.
 
"Coach!" Kae screeched, his hands trying to touch the coach's.
 
Deep breaths, a little control, and Boony lowered his colossal girth, allowing it rest against the bean bags that were now his balls, to give better access to the coach. "You can see if you can get him out, if you want to."
 
The coach immediately hooked his arms under Kae's.
 
"No! Don't do it coach Myrc!" Kae screeched. "It's pointless!"
 
"I am not losing you or any other swim team member! Not after that orgy incident where I lost the other members!" The coach demanded, anger pouring through his gritted teeth. His efforts were already in vain, not even the littlest headway being made against the large swollen shafthead.
 
This situation was perfect, with how Coach Myrc's arms were hooked right under Kae's armpits. Pointed downward, an arrow into Boony's cock, and they weren't that far from the dribbling head.
 
"I don't think I can resist." Boony whispered to himself, indulging himself. His cock slipping and swallowing up and over Kae's ribs, slurping up and forcing the coach's elbows flush to Kae's sides, pressing them tight.
 
"Fuck!" The coach became frantic, worry mixing into his anger. He pulled back harder, trying to remove himself and Kae from the grips of the monstrous member. Now it seemed impossible as he felt the heat, and the suction was effectively pulling them both in.
 
Veins popped out of his forehead and bulging muscles, but even as he used his entirety, it was useless. No progress, no fruit of labor, no chance of winning. He felt his labors become even more worthless as the precum leaked and slathered his elbows, covering him. Horror struck, the cock engulfed over his forearms and Kae's white chest, obscured in the soaking pre. Kae was fighting, of course, but his movements had become limited to just his legs, captured above the arms.
 
The strength of the coach could be felt already, cumbersomely trying to press and stretch out his elbows, stretching out the urethral walls. Kae was doing the same, trying to scissor out. Still, tight as a vice, even with added strength of Myrc.
 
Boony's engorged cock just kept feeding and feeding, until it was just Kae's arms and head were the only parts of him left outside. Kae had hooked his arms around the coach's neck, trying to use him as leverage.
 
"Only just a little bit..." Boony eyed the coach, "then a lot more." His tongue lolled and lapped at his lips. He flicked his ears, letting himself rest before the final push for his appetizer, and the start of his entree. His breathed deep, heavy. The coach was going to be much more difficult than Kae, but he was stretched and ready to go.
 
Slurping and sucking, Kae's head was devoured by the cock, as well Myrc's bulging arms. Only Kae's arms, weakly wrapped around the coach's neck, were outside. Fatigue had probably settled in, and lust was failing as a battery. Kae had stopped all sexual activity, as if he had been walked in on by his parents. He was still trying with little prods, bumps and rubs.
 
Escape actions were bound to be provided by the coach though. All his muscles bulging, brow knitted, teeth gritted. He was just the aura of anger. It bristled his brow fur, slapped his tail in wrath. He was battling.
 
"Goddamit Kae!" Myrc's technique was failing him, actually pulling him forwards. He was staring down the gaping cockslit, how it pulsed and threatened to devour him. Fear had already struck him, but he was going to be brave. He wasn't going down without a fight.
 
"You're going to make such a big meal!" Boony exploded into a howl, his cock working on ahead of his wishes. Resistance to his own lust and aching need was useless. His dick swallowed and slurped over the coach's head, neck, and shoulders in one go, even taking in Kae's arms, finally devouring the last of the rabbit. It was a quick, passinate moment, and Boony felt his entire body shake with the entrance of mass into his shaft.
 
Now the true fight began.
 
Both of them being slicked with copious pre, the coach managed to release his grip of Kae, whether accidentally or intentionally, it was probably for the best. He had a far better chance alone.
 
Or at least, that's what he told himself as Kae released his own arms and slipped further downward.
 
Coach Myrc was far different from Kae. The broad, alleged, otter stretched out Boony's gargantuan dick. The flesh took the shape of the coach, the bulge looking more like him than the vague bulge of Kae.
 
More shots of pleasure joined the bliss of of his cockslit of cock being stretched wide as Coach Myrc began punch into the urethra. Every moment was useless as the skin rebounded back at him, pressing his face into the stench of musk and cum, both stale and fresh. Still, he punched and rammed with his elbow, no matter how much precum met his face, or how tight the walls compressed around him in counterattack.
 
He was ignorant to how all this was just serving to pleasure is predator more, sending hot bolts of ecstasy down the monster girth and up Boony's spine. It shook him to his core, if not destroying it.
 
Myrc's deep brown eyes stared downward. Heat and humidity greeted him, and the sight of Kae sliding further down. It was probably too late for the kid, the coach had decided, but he was going to save himself, despite the stench of musk and oppressing tightness saying otherwise.
 
Without the coach holding onto him, Kae slid without much to stop him, being sucked down. Tired and fatigued, without the coach holding onto him, he became an easy meal, too weak to even hump the urethral walls. He gave in to his demise.
 
Adding in a scissoring movement of his elbows, Myrc was taunted by the cock. Everytime he pushed outward with his elbows, it felt like the walls gave, only to rebound and press his arms straight and forwards. Boony almost chuckled with the effort. He had him, that's all that was to it.
 
Thrusting forward, sick slurping sounds followed as the starving girth engulfed the coach's broad chest, the blue muscle shirt he was wearing immediately sticking even tighter to his body with the wet pre. The garment looked eviscerated already. Now it stretched and stuck to the otter's slick, aquadynamic fur as it passed by the cumslit.
 
With a howling moan, Boony lifted his cock into the air again, slit tight around the coach's thick body. Boony leaned forward, obsessed with the pleasure echoing within him. Beneath him, in his cock, Kae was swallowed and sucked down, independent of what was happening to the coach. He massaged the flesh, feeling the bulge slid underneath him, being sucked down into his balls. Enlarged bean bag chair sized nads awaited their prey. Jizz was already pooling inside of them, waiting to digest their prey into even more gallons of cum.
 
Myrc was fighting, believing in the survival of the fittest, and he was definitely more fit.
 
He was also caring and emotional, but Boony had scientifically enhanced genitalia, so Boony won.
 
More slurping and sucking emitted from Boony's enormous dick as it traveled over the coach's stomach. It was a far longer journey than it was with Kae. Every bit of the coach was marbled with muscles. He could feel the pecs and abs just slide into him, his cock contouring and slurping over every curve. The otter was probably nothing but muscle.
 
Which just added more force to all his attempts to escape.
 
The urethra was kept tight against Myrc as he resorted to slamming his body into the sides. Boony tossed and turned his head, trying not to slam it against the tile. His cumslit rested on the otter's waist, and Myrc could feel it. Cum soaked through the bodytight white shorts, sucked up into ass and sticking to his groin and balls in massive globs.
 
Panic was mixing with his anger and fear. He tried to more directly push the walls apart again, using his arms, but found them kept straight and narrow, directed towards Boony's awaiting nads. Suffocation, it was now. It was now he knew it. Myrc knew it was all over. The enormous girth which he was now a dinner for was just playing with him. That he was just a toy and a meal for a turgid growth.
 
Still he fought. Clawing at the walls, only to find no hold with the slippery urethra flesh and the precum worsening all his grasps and holds. He still tried to scissor, use the force of his elbows, only the once again, have the flesh bounce back. His wriggled the base of his tail, in an effort to 'rudder' his way out.
 
The wriggling tail was adorable, and rather unbefitting such a large and muscular man. Boony had to laugh. He had to laugh into a moan. A partial bit of the tail was inside of him, and the rest outside. With momentum and inertia it ket swinging, and kept sending jolts down Boony's girth with every movement.
 
Flexing his turgid shaft, veins visible and pumping blood throughout the hardness, Boony's thickness climbed up and over coach Myrc's bulky tail and his groin. Even his body betrayed him. Despite the fear and fighting, Boony could feel the erect dick through the straining white shorts. Opposing said dick was a muscular ass, probably indented and shaped with constant workouts. It was also being filled with precum.
 
The coach decided to be brave, as the heat had gotten to him, and his groin, washing over him. Thrusting into the wall, he tried to use his cock as a new implement of escape. It was a form of force, combined with everything else, maybe he could get out.
 
Clinging to the last little bit of Kae's form left in his cock, Boony used his body as a sex toy, nuzzling and snuggling against his cock, moaning into it as he took in the two bodies. He was thankful for the desperate coach, fighting for his life. Kae had become boring, and was probably unconscious as his body was slipped inch by inch into his balls, his form disappearing from the urethra. Kae was welcomed with a happy glorp and sloshing of cum in Boony's balls. Kae could be felt, his mass distinctly in the middle of his nads.
 
One down, one to go.
 
Sturdy, meaty thighs and another portion of the coach's tail were devoured with a great slurp of the cock, pinning the tail the back of Myrc's knees. It still moved and swished, delivering pleasant sensations constantly. More howls and grunts transformed into growls emitted from Boony as the coach kept up with the scissoring. It was more effective now, as a whole body technique, but only in providing more pleasure to Boony. Changing from the shape of a straight line to an X, stretching out Boony ever further. His cock rebounded and compacted against the coach every time, just making the coach try harder, despite being painted with precum and heady from musk.
 
Maybe the coach would've been a problem, if he hadn't just invited himself into the hungering cock. Every bit of him was rippling with muscle. Veins all over him, beneath his coat of fur. It was probably due to all that rippling musculature that the wide otter hadn't just slid into Boony like a slip-n-slide.
 
Perfectly timed with the coach's wanton writhing, the gargantuan cock twitched and flexed, the large knees of the coach were devouredby the cockslit the edges now threatening the rest of the bulky legs. Myrc was growing manic in him. His movements lost pace, rhythm, and delved into chaos.
 
Myrc lost his cool. Impossible eat overwhelming him, his entire body slicked and slathered in pre, that same pre invading and filling his ass with sheer quantity, three quarters of his entire body was being compressed and pushed by the urethra of a giant dick that had been eating him.
 
Screeching howls escaped Boony, coach Myrc's movements becoming increasingly random and diverse and filled with all his strength. If he was sane of mind, he may have realized with all his strength, he was making some progress, Boony's urethral walls not rebounding to their immediate constrictive tightness. But no. Myrc writhed and wriggled, pounding and kneeing, even using his broad chest as a battering ram.
 
"Damn, that feels... so... good." Boony could hardly think straight, all the nerves in his cock going wild with bliss. He couldn't feel anything but what was going on in his cock and balls, numb with pleasure.
 
More. He had to have more. Every movement he could feel. Every inch of the coach's thick body, his cock contoured to, then pressed further in, intending to suck and devour. Everything the coach did shook his bones. And he needed more. Another slurp, and the coach was reduced to a pair of ankles and feet, covered in rather expensive tennis shoes.
 
The manic frenzy in him seemed to double in strength, causing Boony's enormous cock to become misshapen with the coach's brawling against his inner walls. Elbows, knees, chest, all of it he was using in a useless, adrenaline fueled attempts at survival.
 
Myrc knew it was over. It had to be. The only part of him left outside was his feet, the smell of fresh cum was invading his nostrils and becoming the strongest scent, even over the musk and stale cum. His eyes had also been rendered near useless as well, his wild struggles had got him nothing but precum in his eyes.
 
A disgusting, erotic pop, and the coach was fully encased in Boony's cock flesh. Even with the maniac fighting, the coach was sucked down, further helped by Boony's needful thrusting. He wrapped his arms around his cock, feeling it expand with the coach's journey downward. Even with the coach's threatening kicks now added to his arsenal, it was no use. Everytime he bulged outwards with some attempt at physical force, his was tightened and compressed back into place. It was just rinse and repeat from there. Pre came at full force now, washing over the otter like a river and dribbling down in a waterfall down Boony's cock. A pool had already gathered beneath his balls, the blue carpeting completely soaked.
 
There was no way out for the coach now. At least, not in the same form he came in.
 
His arms wrapped around the base of of his towering thickness, Boony could doubly feel everything happening as coach Myrc disappeared, centimeter by centimeter, into his balls. The threat of physical violence was useful, all punches, kicks, rams, whatever the coach was doing, were harmless bulges and mounds that Boony pressed against, nuzzling as felt the coach emptied into his immense balls.
 
First was his thick arms that pushed Kae out of his way. Then his head and veiny neck. Then is shoulders and chest, in their broadness, followed by his washboard stomach and his betraying groin. Then his legs followed, like limp but wide noodles hat had been sucked down.
 
Semen sloshed and splashed about, greeting the coach. Staying idle as all this white hot jizz greeted him wasn't in his schedule. He actively began to ram himself everything now that he had the wiggle room to maneuver. He sprinted into Boony's walls, elbow first, ramming himself. Nothing but elicited howls, the sac walls stretched and his body imprinted in the skin. That continued, on and on, with momentary stops, probably for the coach to check up on Kae's condition. Even a few times, the coach had thrusted himself into Boony's prostate, causing a really long howl as the coach basically became a sex toy, throwing himself a harder and harder into his prostate.He might've came, if Boony didn't have incredible self-control.
 
It would all be over for them soon.
 
Heat. It all started with the heat. Heat that rose and distorted the air, hazy and like a mirage. Heat that one would associate with sweaty unbridled lust on a summer's day.
 
"Row come on! The coach gave you the keys!"
 
"Fine fine." The voice spoke, just outside the door before the loud metal clang echoed.
 
The fourteen members of the swim team poured in, then stopped dead in their tracks in front of the lockers. They appraised Boony and his immense nuts, which had encompassed most of the bench area. They were probably also spellbound by the coach, who'd make imprints of his full body as his stretched the sac with attempts to escape.
 
"What the fuck dude!"
 
"Is that... the coach in there?"
 
"How did he..."
 
"Wait, where's Kae?"
 
"If I had to take a guess..."
 
Boony leaned back, spreading open his legs even farther, as if the audience didn't already have the best view. He placed one of his hands behind his head, lying against it, his other massaging his balls.
 
Everyone had a different mindset when it came to these things. When they stop being frozen in shock, Boony would learn their reactions, then deal with them properly.
 
Of course, that was if that didn't happen.
 
He hadn't even seen it till it was too late.
 
A member of the swim team, the bat, was pushed forward, and his head had unexpectedly landed in Boony's cock slit.
 
Boony screeched in pleasure, his dick slurping up the bat and it's wide wings like a noodle. No trouble at all. The monkey who had grabbed the bat's feet as a last ditch rescue attempt, followed up quickly. His long, slinky tail slurped up like a noodle in seconds.
 
The gargantuan member almost drank the prey down, that's how quick it was. If they even had wanted to fight, the two members of the swim team were too discombobulated to make an effort while being swallowed and gulped down. The bulge they both had made soon disappeared as the swim team members had quickly joined the"cum team" inside of his balls.
 
They were quick to regain their composure as they met with a splash of cum and the intense heat of Boony's nads. They swiftly joined the coach in the fight to escape, pushing against the walls, imprints of their bodies being seen. They were screaming as well, but the skin of the sac was thick and muffled whatever they were screaming for. Probably help, but Boony had hard some last requests and other deals when people found themselves in his balls with no hopes of escape.
 
Eyes wide with terror, some swim team members were obviously thinking about escape, but some sort of secondary shock had settled in, preventing them from moving. Even as they watched their coach and other swim team members try and fail to escape.
 
As the room grew hotter, and the scent of musk grew stronger, someone made another push, sending another two swim members to their cockflesh related dooms. An effeminate deer boy went in antlers first. Beside him, a cute and chubby hippo was forced to dive in an awkward position, his right arm pushed against his head.
 
His voice hoarse, Boony’s howling moans sounded like he was being strangled. His cock slipped and slurped weirdly over the antlers, the ends becoming weird and entertaining bulges in his monster dick. Beside him, the hippo was just as large as the coach, but where muscle was there was fat instead. Much more give in fat. The grand girth pressed and the fat gave way, becoming a much easier meal than coach, despite how the two were heavier combined, and had the awkward shape of the deer boy's antlers. But slicked with pre and with the cock's sudden ability in devouring everything in an impossibly fast manner, they both slid downwards, the splash of their landing reverberating all across the room.
 
Gulps of fear. The entire swim team had just watched again, as two members of their swim team had been devoured by a giant hungry cock. Just slurped up. They had only watched as they made this strange bulge of multiple bumpy hills and the hippo's large mountains of fat. Then nothing, as the bulge disappeared, emptied into the nuts. Then vibrations, from the hippos landing.
 
"What... what do we do?"
 
"We're not going to let this fucker eat all of us!"
 
The kangaroo checked the door leading back to the showers. Locked behind them, apparently. The door to the pool as checked by the husky, also locked.
 
"Damn!" The husky and kangaroo came back, joining the rest of the fear stricken swim team.
 
 
Well, fear stricken except for three of them.
 
"What are you doing?" The kangaroo asked, trying to be calm despite what was happening.
 
"I've kind of... always been into this sorta stuff." The hyena admitted, removing his speedo. Beside him was the siamese cat and goat, already nude, and the cat absentmindedly playing with with the head of his cock.
 
"What the hell!" The raccoon lunged for attack, but was stopped. An arm crossed his chest, and he looked up to the husky, who was shaking his head. It wasn't worth it.
 
"Tsk." The raccoon couldn't even bear to watch as the three members lined themselves up. Pressing himself against the head of the cock was the hyena, the siamese cat laid on the floor, hands tight around the hyena's ankles, the goat doing the same to the cat.
 
The hyena's hands wrapped around the grand pink head of the cock. Massaging it, caressing it. He took his sweet time with it, kissing and licking the slit. That wasn't the greatest pleasure, even if it elicited little growls and whimpers from Boony. Anchoring himself with his arms, he pushed his snout into the cockslit, enjoying the stench of cum and the taste of pre that immediately attacked him. He continued forward, until his entire head was encapsulated, and his styled mohawk was tickling the inside of Boony's cock, until the styling decimated by the copious precum meeting him.
 
An erotic slurp and the enormous dick took it from there. The chain of boys were slurped up greedily, a giant eager noodle. This meal was slower than the previous two, maybe because these meals were willing. Taking its time, the cock worked slowly, traversing every boy's body in an excruciatingly tedious manner, fitting and contouring over each one of them. Walls of the urethra compressed tight in reaction to repeated thrusts and humping, allowing the boys to climax as they were journeyed downward. Continually thrusting their crotches into the walls, they continued this until they were all sucked into the grandiose nads.
 
A certain portion of the nuts had became theirs, their bodies pressed and imprinted against the sac walls as they began fucking each other wildly.
 
Temperatures continued to rise in the locker room, becoming oppressive and unbearable, and the scent of musk was just as inescapable as the room.
 
A light rumbling, a small earthquake was beginning, emanating from the large balls. Phase two was getting close.
 
"You know, maybe they're right.
 
"Oh hell no! Not you too!" Another three of the swim team had began to approach the balls against better judgement. Movements by all except the most recent victims had reduced, if not halted.
 
"It must be their pheromones! This musk has them all fucked up in the head or maybe their bodies! Somethin'!" The husky approached their muscular stallion, shaking him by his shoulders. "Dude! You gotta snap out of it yo!"
 
"It look like it's amazing though." He pointed forward, to the trio of willing prey. Their imprints against the side of the balls indicated they were all fucking each other, the goat turning just enough to where his cock imprinted against the skin.
 
Shaking his head, the husky fled the horse, instead grabbing Jamey by his arm. "Jamey! You have to listen. Don't do this dude!"
 
Jamey's bright blue eyes widened, tears springing forth. "But I LOVE nuts!"
 
The husky's eyebrow twitched, and he released Jamey. "I don't know why I even bothered." Jamey was broken in the head anyway.
 
Last but not least, another juggernaut of the team, a tall impressive tiger. The husky approached him from the side.
 
"Don't do this guy!" The husky himself was getting too close for his own comfort to the cockslit, and he was tired of the precum soaked carpet squishing beneath his feet. "You're like, in heat or somethin'!"
 
"Ugh." The tiger reached around the husky's neck, taking him in a chokehold. "You are so annoying."
 
"Alright! On three!" Jamey's hyperactively decreed.
 
"What! What's happening on three dudes? What are you doing?" No strides made with the chokehold, the tiger being too strong for the husky.
 
"1!"
 
"Guys! Stop!"
 
"2!"
 
"This isn't funny yo!"
 
"3!" Jamey squealed.
 
A hoarse howl exploded from Boony as the four of the jumped into his huge prick all at once. Together, they were larger than the deer and hippo, and far heavier than them. It was a bit more difficult to take them in. Control was something he didn't have, as he his enormous member worked on its own, already sliding down on the four bodies.
 
"That... was just uncool." Impressed, but also terrified, the raccoon crossed his arms with a sigh.
 
"Wait..."
 
"Hmm?"
 
"Weren't three of them shoved in earlier?"
 
"Whoopsie! Sorry boys!"
 
Another hoarse screech from Boony, almost going unconscious this time. He couldn't see anything anymore, due to his inflated nuts having blocked his view. He felt it though, as another two people were crammed in alongside the previous four. His heterochromic eyes rolled into the back of his head, his chest was uneven, and he could barely breathe. A mass of six writhing bodies, distending and bulging his cock far past its normal limits.
 
Gulping and slurping, the cock was forced to work just a bit slower than it previously had, with six captives of lust. Shifting and wriggling, the mass was contained but not by much. Everyone was moving and squirming about, Boony losing his voice as his cock tried to devour the victims.
 
"Fuck. Just fuck." Mouth agape, throat tender, and not even in this world anymore, words escaped Boony for what he was feeling. Maybe transcendence of the physical realm was what he was looking for. Even as his slit forcibly gaped to fit in every last bit of the six prey, it felt as if paradise had been personally bestowed upon him. A personal religious experience.
 
With one last and final slurp, the grand girth had finished its work, with feet and long fluffy tails slipping beyond the dick flesh, dooming the last six to the same fate at the first nine victims. To become members of the cum team. The bulge was immense and massive, stretching to impossible proportion and tight enough for details of person's face and body to appear if they pressed themselves against the urethra. Escape attempts were automatic failure just due to the mass working against itself, pushing and pulling in all directions even as the colossal shaft worked overtime to swallow down its meal.
 
Slowly, but surely, the mass was emptied out into the balls. It was much more orderly, and just as much of an event as devouring the mass had been. One by one, they entered, the mass growing smaller and smaller until it was just a singular bulge, then that young man was in his balls too, joining the rest of the swim team in their new but temporary quarters.
 
Cum sloshed and stirred with the new entrants. They began fighting in the sea of splooge, trying to find a way out. They all knew better though. The rumbling and vibrations grew stronger, probably registering on local Richter scales.
 
"Anyone... anyone else?" His voice was hoarse and dazed, two of the multiple reasons he could barely speak. His sight was entirely blocked by the flesh of his sac.
 
"No. Just here to observe." A scintillating purr. To Boony's left, leaning against the wall, his own hands caressing his outer thighs, was Row. He ran his tongue over his teeth, purposely walking towards Boony. "I have plans though." He reclined against the stuffed nuts, using them as a wall or a mattress.
 
"Plans?"
 
Row began massaging Boon's nads, his golden amber eyes staring straight into Boony's green and red. "Yeah. Plans." He leaned back, running his tongue across his teeth again, flicking his wisp-tipped ears. "Pretend I'm not here."
 
Boony wasn't sure how to react himself. If this caracal was using him or some secret agent of Fang's, he wasn't going to be happy about it, but he knew had to wait, and see. Plus moving and being angry wasn't really possible in his current state.
 
Feeling the caracal resting into his nads, Boony fell forward himself, landing against his enormous flaccid cock. An earthquake started in the locker room, and the great heat was akin a desert summer with southern humidity. Every motion in Boony's nads came with a great sloshing and glorping of splooge, captive tsunamis tossing and turning within their contained space. Tsunamis ordered to be whirlpools as the digestion process continued, taking all mass within the glurping swirls. Any mass caught up wasn't moved, but there was a slow exchange of mass, a breakdown of the body. Distinct shapes and movements dwindled into nothing as the bodies were digested into jizz. Shifting their volume into semen. Splooge to be released somewhere. His balls weighed heavier, fifteen bodies worth of jizz, if not more. Boony had a penchant for over producing. His balls couldn't even slorsh, he was filled to the top.
 
Row had been fervently masturbating, his hand on his lovely seven inch rod as Boony had been digesting his swim mates, but he didn't stay to climax, rushing to the door and escaping outside.
 
It was assumed that it was Row he came back only a few seconds later, his footsteps joined by squeaky wheels. A plywood platform was shoved underneath the overflowing nads, before Row leaped and bounded back to Boony's position.
 
"We're going to get you out of here." That smooth and sultry voice again.
 
"I doubt it." It wasn't disbelief. He was just to fatigued and full at this point.
 
"You'll probably be squished a little, but..." Boony was pushed and pressed against his own member, laid flat against it, "you'll fit."
 
Not noticing how Row was overtly happy and skipped around his balls, Boony just breathed, trying to relax. This. This was going to flood wherever he released. Boony laughed at the thought, flooding a town with cum. He may have to try that sometime.
 
He felt movement, Row managing to move the makeshift dolly that was under his balls. It was slow going, Row having overestimated his needed strength or the dolly making the job easier. Only a third of the immense nuts were on the cart, rest flopping over on both sides and dragging along the ground.
 
Upon reaching the door, Row arranged himself to where it wouldn't be suffocated by nut sac, and started the puzzle boss that would be pushing Boony through the door.
 
And it wasn't that difficult.
 
Due to Boony being 95% cum and 5% wolf, he fit through the door with the required bit of squishing.
 
A little rest gave Row a second wind, and he pushed Boony the next few yards to their destination.
 
"We're here!"
 
Boony knew exactly where they were. Right outside the locker room was the pool. There was something missing though. Water in the atmosphere, the natural 'cool' feeling you receive when around a good pool. That was missing, which was disappointing. It would've been really refreshing right now.
 
Boony didn't bother to lift himself from his cock. "Why are we here?"
 
"We're going to use up all that cum!"
 
"Huh?" Lust's haze and fatigue was still over him as the caracal pushed him up and off his dick.
 
Row lacked his speedo, making him entirely nude. His own cock free and excited. Row laid there, against Bony's cock like a pin-up model. He teased Boony's touching his own body while laying on top of the enormous cock.
 
"I enjoyed watching you turn the entire team into cum. I want to put that cum to good use."
 
Somehow lacking some sort of obviously apparent say in this matter, Boony decided to enjoy the show.
 
Row pressed his back against the grand prick, using motions of his shoulders, spine, and ass to massage it awake. An erotic dance, to awake a snake-like fertility god. Bends and flexes of Row's shoulders and back pushed into Boony's thick girth, his toes gripping the base of the shaft.
 
He began toying with his own cock, tenderly and agonizingly stroking all the way to the tip of his cock, before sticking a finger inside.
 
"You know," the voice was just above a whisper, but still husky,"I am an observer, but I've done things. I've done things with metal rods down my dick. It was fun, but definitely not as fun as what I've seen you do today."
 
Boony growled, he could feel his dick rising, becoming awake.
 
Switching hands, Row brought his slender hand to his lips, his tongue sticking out and gathering the glob of pre at the end of his fingers. A few more licks, collecting the pre, before Row stuck the fingers in his mouth, sucking on them tentatively but longingly. What one would do to a dearly beloved man before or after a war.
 
"No. Wait." Bony offered his own fingers, caressing the caracal's teeth with the tips of his claws.
 
The lips wrapped around the grey hand, taking in all the fingers at once. Each and every singular finger received its own special attention, being licked and lapped at with the caracal's rough tongue. There was an occasional nibble, but his fingers were all treated as if they were individual shafts.
 
A sad mewl escaped Row's lips as Boony removed his fingers, only to replaced with a growling that dispersed into a murr as Boony shoved two fingers into the caracal's tight hole. "You like that?" A followed wide scissoring motion. The caracal was not a virgin, or if he was, he was very well practiced.
 
"Uh huh." Row nodded, his stroking going faster temporarily before he slowed again. He was going to try and edged, cum when Boony did.
 
"Then you're going to love this." Boony removed his two fingers, shoving in all four. Moans were released from Row, his tail wagging and slapping against the side of Boony's towering member. Boony spread out his fingers, making various shapes. Crosses, squares, X's. He finger-fucked the caracal, using them as the shaft the caracal had previously treated them as. The anus clung ad rebounded. While loose, the anus was compacted, and offered Boony the amount of fun any boy's ass should. Slick and warm walls clung to his fingers, tender to them, wanting to be fucked harder.
 
With all the attention, the show, and Boony finger-fucking Row, his cock rose to full mast. Mewling as he was forced to turn while impaled on the fingers, Row turned his sights moreso on the cock than Boony.
 
He wrapped his arms and legs as far as they could go around the girth, his own cock and balls thrusting into Bony's pulsating veins. Everything, Boony could feel Row from inside out, with his fingers deep within his ass.
 
Row began a rhythm. In a full movement he'd thrust his own dick into Boony's immense shaft, followed by a long lapping lick of his coarse tongue. Then he fell back onto Boony's fingers, which he shoved forward. All the time, Row was purring, the vibrations emitting from his voicebox and and reverberating down to Boony’s pelvis. He was so sensitive, he could feel everything, but maybe that was a good thing. He desperately needed release. His balls were so full.
 
And he could just feel himself getting closer.
 
The rhythm quickened, before going out of wack and pace. Row added more actions, sucking and nibbling on the flesh. Pulling the skin away just to watch it bounce back. Thrusts became harder, Row using the flesh as his own personal warmth. Then with every thrust, he fell back onto Boony's fingers harder, his prostate always slamming downwards onto the grey appendages. Boony joined in on the fun, kissing and licking his giant towering cock over Row's shoulder. He tried to mimic Row's actions, biting and sucking alongside him, with a random kiss into the crook of Row's neck and onto his shoulder, before returning to his own colossal cock.
 
The tensing. They could feel the tensing and the pressure just shoot up. Quaking. Absolute no warning. Boony just felt the explosion. His urethra bulged far larger with all the cum rising up than it had with the six swim team members going down. He geysered. He volcanoed. A straight river of cum just shot upwards, nearly touching the rafters as Boony started to spray.
 
There was an ocean within him, and there was no containing it now. The white hot flood just kept coming, spraying forwards. Shooting river after shooting river of cum, and Boony kept quiet, his voice hurting and used up. Whatever wasn't shooting out, was running forth and down over. A lake of cum had pooled around Boony's slowly shrinking nads, both Boony and Row had been covered in the pure white splooge, Row obviously enjoying himself. He lapped it up like milk, just able to swallow what had covered him previously before being recoated in jizz. All of it every bit of it, a salty cream masterpiece to Row.
 
The white lava still erupted forth from Boony, river long and thick arcs falling forwards, painting the space beneath white. The intrusive stench of cum has everywhere now, but he still just kept erupting, and endless geyser of splooge, not to stop in the sloshing ocean within was emptied. At least he was sloshing and slurshing now. There was empty space in his balls now, though it wouldn't be long before Boony wanted to fill them with cum again.
 
He wasn't sure if he wanted to do this again, though. Numb with pleasure, and just tsunami pouring forth from him, and a caracal painted pure white with cum and wantonly masturbating while devouring said cum. This was something he wished he had recorded or something.
 
His balls finally shrunk to a size he could see over them, but his massive dick still shooting wonderful arcs of white, hot splooge, Boony caught the most wonderful sight.
 
The pool, once probably empty, was now three-quarters filled with his fresh cum.
 
And it just kept filling. Either with the aimed arcs through the air or the waterfall down his shaft and down his balls, pouring into the tile grid and dripping into the pool.
 
Then, finally, he was mostly empty of cum. His balls returned to their previous state of oranges, maybe slightly inflated. Cum filled past the rim of pool, spilling over the sides. Row leapt from Boony's body, making an Olympic dive into pool of splooge.
 
Boony gave a thumbs up a he watched the dive, from he rested. He was so fatigued. Row, he watched, had so much energy. He swam the cum as if it were nothing. The caracal made laps around the pool, gulping down what had to be gallons of cum as he swam.
 
After a few minutes, Row escaped the pool. His body was still slim and sultry, except for his rounded belly. It obviously distended from his body, round and pudgy. It also sloshed with every step Row made, bouncing side to side a little.
 
Outsides matched the insides as well. Not a bit of fur could be seen beneath the clinging white splooge. Despite what was an obviously full stomach, Row couldn't help but lick it all away.
 
"Was this... all planned?" Boony asked, watching as the caracal sat next to him. His cum slathered tail slung side to side, slinging even more white fluid on the tile.
 
"Not really. I supposed you were going to do something with Kae. But after I saw what you did with the coach... I went from there." He lapped at his forearm. "I've always had a fetish. Cock vore but... I wanted to swim in a literal pool of cum. You came along, and on the spur of the moment, I decided to take advantage of it." Amber eyes glanced over to Bony's tired body. "Though you seem like a cool dude. I wouldn't mind being friends or more." His voice was genuine, sincere, but still that sultry tone.
 
"Just... tell me next time."
 
"Alright. Up for a swim?"
 
"Nah. Just came here to feed my cock."
 
"Well with the team and coach gone, it may be sometime before tryouts again. But some other sports teams are having tryouts, with the orgy thing. Maybe come back for football?"
 
Boony gave a thumbs up, closing his eyes. All he wanted now was a nap.
 
He heard footsteps, then a splash, and laughter. Boony listened to the sweet sounds of cum sloshing in a pool, and Row's overt happiness, as he drifted to sleep.