It was a rather cloudy Wednesday afternoon in Onyxville, most people either hard at work or relaxing at home. But for one gray possum, the day was just getting more stressful. Alexander Charles was sitting in the waiting room it the bank he had taken out a loan with, Emerald Banks. He was shaking nervously, as he hadn't been making the proper payments for a few months now, but he knew he couldn't avoid the bank forever, so he decided to go in directly and try to plead his case with the owner of the bank, Andrew Emerald.

His heart was pounding as the secretary called his name, and he walked past the female tigress to enter Andrew's office. When he entered, he would see that Andrew was sitting behind a large desk, wearing a button-up shirt that blended in with his snowy white fur. The feline himself was quite built as well, his muscles bulging out of his shirt and looking like it would rip through. His ears and fingers were tipped emerald, appearing as though they were painted even though it was his natural coloring. He had a cap of messy black hair atop his head, and he was idly tapping his fingers on the desk as Alexander entered.

"Ah, Mr. Charles, right on time. There is much for us to discuss, please sit." He said simply as the possum sat on the other side of the desk, still shaking nervously. "So from what my secretary told me, you were wanting yet another extension on your payment date? You do realize I've already given you three extensions, and you've only paid back about fifty dollars of the original two thousand. Why should I allow another extension?"

Alexander sighed and looked up at the feline, somewhat scared. "I-I just need more time, I promise I'll get it back to you. I am starting a new job next week, and it should pay me enough to make proper payments."

Andrew sighed as he listened to Alexander's reason, reaching below the desk and scratching at his hefty balls. Though Alexander couldn't see, Andrew wasn't wearing any pants at all. His thick emerald shaft and heavy white orbs were freely hanging beneath his desk, his shaft at least three feet long while flaccid, and his balls were each the size of a basketball. The large feline then focused back on the rambling possum, hearing the same excuses that he heard the last few times Alexander had visited. He sighed once again, holding a hand up to stop the possum.

"Alexander, I like to consider myself a kind and patient man. I've given you multiple extensions on paying back the debt, and if you'd used the loan for something important then I would be more forgiving. But you used the loan to go out gambling, and you weren't exactly successful in that endeavor. At this point I don't see a way for this to be extended further within reason."

The color drained from Alexander's face as he heard Andrew saying this, his babbling coming to a stop as he tried to think of something. "P-Please Mr. Emerald, just give me one more chance! I'll do anything to get one final extension!"

Andrew's raised an eyebrow at this, an idea coming to mind. He rubbed his balls under the table again, looking back over to Alexander. "Anything you say? Very well. I'll give you an extension under one condition Mr. Charles; you will spend one week in my balls as my seed. After that week you will be reformed, and I'll give you another month's extension from that day. Seeing as you start that new job next week I figure it is only fair that for the time between now and then you give me payment in the form of pleasure."

Alexander looked like he wanted to argue, but he knew that he had no choice if he wanted to not be punished for the lack of repayment. He nodded his head and stood, walking around the desk. He gasped as he saw Andrew's massive endowments for the first time. While he'd expected the feline to be big, he hadn't expected him to be THIS big. He blushed deeply as he removed his clothing, staring down at the thick emerald rod and hefty white orbs.

Andrew turned his chair outwards, facing towards his possum prey as his rod began to stiffen, a soft musk filling Alexander's nostrils. He leaned forward and locked the tip of the large feline's shaft, ashamed at how much he liked the taste, and of how eager he was to slide down it. Now naked, he got on his knees and placed his head at the tip, pushing it inside. Andrew sucked in a breath, then letting out a low moan as he began to pull the possum into his cock headfirst. His hungry cock throbbed and pulsed with each pull, the possum's own shaft throbbing as he sunk deeper into the warm embrace of his predator. He pushed off the ground using his feet, feeling his shoulders being engulfed by Andrew's emerald rod and feeling his fur get wet with the cum that was lining the inside of his urethra.

Andrew gripped the arms of his chair. Though he had swallowed many furs with his cock, the pleasure was always so great. He let out another moan, feeling his cock swallowing the chest of the possum. He then flexed his shaft, making it stand up straight. Alexander's lower body was then flailing about in the air, and Andrew finally got to see his erection. He smiled a bit, feeling gravity pulling down his prey faster now. "Well well Mr. Charles, is this why you have been avoiding payments? If you'd wanted in my balls, all you ever had to do was ask me you know."

Alexander was now more than halfway inside of Andrew's cock, bulging out the mighty emerald rod as the feline flexed his cock yet again, pulling in the waist of the possum. The instant his cock was engulfed he let out a cry of pleasure, cumming along the inside of Andrew's shaft and giving up his meager load. He then went limp, making it easy for Andrew to pull the rest of his comparatively smaller body into his own cock. He sat back as the possum slowly bit surely fell into his sack, Alexander sliding into the massive pool of cum and gasping. The assault on his senses was almost too much to bear, but he could feel it heating up before he could think about it.

With his prey now stuck in his cum prison, Andrew felt his orbs beginning their work. The cum churned around the possum, the feline's enlarged orbs beginning to digest and absorb the possum, slowly softening his body until he melted away into more of the thick white seed that was surrounding him. He let out a few final moans of pleasure before he fully submerged, secretly happy to be turned into cat spunk. Andrew felt his orbs hanging over the edge of the chair, actually resting on the ground now that they were double their original size. He pressed a button on his desk, a call to his receptionist. The tigress answered quickly. "Yes Mr. Emerald?"

The feline let out a huff of pleasure as he spoke, maintaining his composure enough to properly relay his message. "Katherine, please cancel my 2 o'clock appointment. I am busy ah... Liquidating Mr. Charles' assets. I shall let you know if further appointments need to be canceled. Thank you." She responded with an affirmative, canceling his next appointment as requested. He sat back in his chair then, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the sensation of his full balls.

"You made a wonderful load Alexander. I'm sure Rebecca will be happy to take the spunk that you've made. And when you return, we can see about arranging future... Extensions~" He chuckled softly, going back to his work and acting as if nothing had happened, but he knew Rebecca would be able to tell the difference when he returned home in the evening.

The wonderful art is by Rokie38 on FA, and the story is one that I wrote. I hope you all enjoy it!

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