You feel a burning in your chest and you don't even answer Vaun.
You turn on your heels and head directly for your defeated opponent. The muscle bound Pit Bull still slumped over on his knees.
You whip out your average sized cock and trace it over his swollen doggy lips. The pack begins to laugh at the unconscious bully who use to throw his weight around the place. Butting into everyone's business and taking whatever, and whoever, he pleased without a care in the world due to him being a wall of veritable muscle. Vaun himself seemed please with this wordless answer and began to stroke his own impressive cock for act 2 of the show.
The raw swollen lips felt amazingly plush on your glands. Having a similar consistency to a delicate pussy. Fitting seeing as how they will be used for taking cock in a few short seconds. You lather your cock in a mixture of saliva and blood oozing from his maw. You trace his lips back and forth with your member like you were applying lipstick until you are good and hard. ONce he is well and truly ready for a night out you smack your dick right onto his nose. It seems a little bit bigger than when you saw it last, but that thought is jettisoned from your mind when you feel Garp's cold wet sniffer breath in and out from around your shaft. Sending a tingle up your spine Knowing that you are imprinting your sent subconsciously in his mind. You growl and thrust up a bit, having his nose slap dab in your ballsack. His breath inhaling the stewing sweat and stink of his better. You feel the increased weight on your pelvis of the heavy Pit Bull's top half and you feel your injured leg start to shake. "Hope you don't give out on me"
"You dont seem so big and tough now" you sneer as you itch at a thick clomp of hair on your shoulder, still feeling his breath cool off your increasingly swampy crotch. You dont remember being so hairy, but oh well. "enough foreplay". You grab a tuft of fur on Garps limp head and roughly pull him out of your crotch, bead of your perspiration pearled on his muzzle like the sweat rag he is. You immediately shove his slack jaw onto your member and you enter a delirium. The Pack cheering your name as you take your prize. Forcing him up and down your pool your feel each stroke getting longer and his mouth tighter and tighter.
"Oh fuck" you exhale throwing your head back as your exceedingly long tong lolls out the side of your mouth. It continues to grow until you could feel it touch your neck. A large piece of doggy muscle that pendulums back and forth under its own weight and heft. slobber visibly Evaporating of the organ to cool your burning hot body. The rest of your form follows suit. Your legs crack and shift into a more digigrade shape. Your bones grow in heft and length and layer after layer of dense, tightly packed muscle grows over your old ones. A similar process happens to your feet,a pain that only increases the pleasure of the blowjob rearranges your delicate toes into massive, brown furred paws with thick, calloused pawpads, even larger that Garps. They look comically large on you at first, but they are just a hint to what is too come. As the russet brown fur travels up your bent legs, your lower extremities start to expand again. More and more muscle fibers are added and the bones again lengthen. The bruise that was on your left leg prior is still there but it gives off a encouraging pain instead of a debilitating one now. Whatever you are turning into. It's large. While Garp's muscles made him look like a wall of meat, giving him an exaggerated endomorphic appearance, yours is a bit more proportional, while still extreme, giving you a mesomorphic one. Perfect calves and thighs a rock solid bubble but that would make any man drool, and perfect muscle definition. Just above your tight butt a whip like tail formed. Shaking it experimentally you could even crack it like a whip with your massively powerful back muscles. Moving even further up you noticed that Garp started automatically gaging; your cock well and truly going pass his muzzle and entering into his tree trunk of a neck. Each time you pull him out and get a good look at yourself you see your cock change slightly. First it was all human. then it fattened up a bit, allowing you to fill up his mouth and feel his plush swollen cheeks complementing the plush swollen bloody kisses his lips are giving the base of your cock. Then it shifted to a reddish hew. Then you could see its outline through his throat. You smile as you see that it is a fair bit longer than his own, which is uselessly leaking pre on the dirty floor. And lastly a fat swelling occurred at the base of your member. Red and angry. Maybe one and a half times larger than its normal, still mouth filling girth. Although, you believe your bitch can do it anyways.
You can see that Garp is staring to become lucid. And you cant wait. before that though, you feel a deep, heavy weight drop in you balls. Like if you were going through puberty for a second time. But this was mere instantaneous. It was if someone dropped a thirty pound dumbell into your ballsack. Your testes expanded exponentially, and if not for your new Adonis legs you now for sure that they would drag you done due to their heft. A good one and a half times the size of Garps own, coming to ruffly the size of cantaloupes. With new testes comes new hormones. You immediately felt a sense of dominance instead of mere revenge over the Pitty bellow you. As an alpha should. You were more confident in your actions and self assured. The new hormones also manifested as thicker fur around your erogenous zones, especially your balls, bringing in with it a powerful musk, as well as powerful sweats. Your tip is now constantly leaking a powerful pre directly into his stomach, and you just know that you can bust torrents. Your ball fur is absolutely drenched is sweat at this point. And with each thrust into Garp your balls heavily impact the bottom of his chin and send a mist of musk and sweat flying forward to cover him.
This increased sensation finally brought Garp back to the world of the living. His eyes pop wide open and look around him before he makes eye contact with you just as your last changes started to take place "waky waky Pittie! Your ALPHA has something for you!
With your cock in his mouth, he cant do a single thing, and he just stares.
Your upper body followed a similar path to your lower. Your average chest and stomach are racked with growing muscle and bone. Your chest cavity expands for a greatly increased lung capacity fit for a demigod and your bones become as solid as I-beams. An expansive 6-pack developed with each ab muscle as pronounced as a beanbag. Your pecks almost as large as garp, but much tighter, you could probably smother someone to death with them if you really wanted.... Various back muscles making Micheal phelps look emaciated took the place of your old ones. Your hands became large meaty paw-hands with respectable claws, and your biceps, triceps and everything else popped out in perfect masculine symmetry.
And as the final coup de grace as the fur envelops your upper body, your neck becomes thick as a tree trunk and your lolling tong is complemented by the big muzzle of a Great Dane. Your hot panting breath forming white clouds of condensation, and your jowls drooling saliva like there is no tomorrow.
You are the King of the Dogs. A Great Dane, A full head above the Pitbull Garp and more than a match for him in muscles.
Garp is awake and alert now, but he's been sucking on your strong alpha pre for a while now so he is a little dazed. You have full rein on what to do to him next.