“Wait, did you do something, Pa?” Jeff asked, noticing the smirk.
There were two people who could use the Chronivac, after all. And there had been a ton of alerts on his computer this morning. A computer he owned, that sat in his room, yet somehow couldn’t use. Even someone as dumb as Jeff could put two and two together. He had fingers, after all.
“I just helped you along, sweetheart.” Pa gently kissed the back of Jeff’s neck. “I need you to find a man, find your own way. You don’t need to be a big, dumb, tiger to do that. Just be a pretty kitty.”
Jeff kept bouncing up and down on Pa’s cock, enjoying the girthy stretch of his meat as a strange tingle of pleasure ran up his spine, teasing him from head to toe, leaving him shivering. Did he want to be a pretty kitty? The idea sent another tingle through him, making him shiver.
“Look at your boyfriend.” Pa whispered.
Troy looked over at Finn. The ram’s horns were shrinking, becoming smaller and dainty. What muscles he had were slowly vanishing as Troy watched, though his thick ass and thighs remained, rippling with every bounce on Daddy’s cock. The hardness of his face began to smooth, edges softening.
“W-what are you doing, Pa?” Troy gasped.
“He’s becoming a pretty lamb, sweetie.”
“Why would you do something like this?”
“Why? Because there’s a very handsome stallion athlete who wants a kitty to ride him. And Finn has an equally handsome puma businessman who’d like to pamper him.”
“Then you’re just selling us?”
“Auctioned, sweetie. Not because we want to, but look at yourselves. How are two big dumb himbos with no jobs supposed to make it without someone to support them? Your type is in the market, but the best bids got the changes of their choice.”
“But that’s wrong, Pa!”
“Be thankful!” The panda snorted and rolled his eyes. “I turned down a few bids that were higher because I personally didn’t approve of what they wanted to do with you.”
“But-!”
“But nothing!” Pa hissed suddenly. “Look around you! We are running out of money in the middle of a recession because all we do is fuck all day!”
“You coulda made us smart or pro-players like you!” Jeff protested, grunting as Pa’s cock battered his prostate. “Why would you…?”
A sneer crossed the panda’s face. “Because I never liked either of you. I checked the Chronivac and found out what you’d done, Jeff. This whole house is gonna get what it deserves, but I figured I’d send you off first.”
“No!” Jeff thought frantically. “We were friends! That was all Finn’s fault, he’s super jealous-”
“Not anymore.” Pa snarled, bucking his hips and forcing a moan that sounded like a mewl out of Jeff’s lips. A flood of warmth spread throughout Jeff’s bowels as Pa came. He pulled Jeff off, letting his cum drip from the tiger’s abused anus onto the carpet below. “Now go get dressed, kitten. You have a guest coming.”
Jeff stumbled, his hole loose from the morning stretch, still feeling sticky warmth running down his thigh. He hurried up the stairs, back into the cozy mess of his room and the sleeping friends who snoozed there. Pa had gone bad and was getting rid of them!
He lurched towards the Chronivac and tried to look at it, read the words and decipher the images. No one could be that stupid, right? But try as he might, he simply couldn’t make sense of the thing. It was like….like…like Pa had intentional made the Chronivac unintelligible to him!
“Clothes are in the closet, princess.” Chuck….or maybe Buck, muttered, then the pitbull fell back asleep.
Jeff found himself marching to the closet and opening it. It was a full walk-in, unlike what he’d had only two days ago. Being the son of a rich football player who’d pooled his money with his two other pro football playing boyfriends had its perks. How the hell had they managed to blow through millions of dollars in twenty four years?
It screamed mismanagement or theft. Jeff found it likely that Pa was behind it, grifting off all of their accounts. But he could do nothing but rifle through the clothes, which had all shifted into weird, petite, girly things. He was loathe to try any of them on…except he found himself reaching for a pair of white panties.
They were silky and soft, little white lace framing them. Jeff wanted to throw them away, but found himself putting his feet through them one at a time and then slowly drawing up his thighs until they were snug around his waist.
Jeff looked at the rest of the clothes and found a bright pink tank top. As he bent to pick it up, his panties grew tighter. He thought it was because he was growing bigger down there, but…that should be impossible. The Chronivac should be impossible too.
He felt a tingle on his cock, like the panties were squeezing it and shivered, his hips swaying. As his body shifted from side to side, he realized something was off. The panties were stretched out further along his hips, as though they had grown.
Jeff bent forward again, determined to reach the shirt, and gasped softly as his cock ground against the front of his panties. A tingle shot from his hips to his ass and it felt almost like his ass was swallowing them up, tugging them deep between his formerly flat cheeks. Jeff felt a growing weight behind him, his ass cheeks filling with fat. They descended, then bounced up, perky and perfect.
He reached back and felt his furry cheeks push out around the panties, turning them into something more akin to a thong. His padded fingers could feel them swell and bubble outwards more and more with every second. Soon, his fingers were pressed back by the bulky ass fat as his butt grew prodigiously. He slapped them and moaned, enjoying the feeling of them wobbling a bit too much.
As Jeff played with his voluptuous cheeks, he heard another *PING* from his computer.
Jeff shook off his strange urge and pulled on the pretty pink top. The fabric barely reached his belly and stretched tightly across his chest. He felt like if he moved too much in it, he might actually rip it. As he attempted to adjust the shirt, a tingle arced across his chest. He gasped as his nipples rose, firming into little nubs. Jeff raised his arms to remove the shirt and the fabric chafed his oddly sore and sensitive nips, making him shiver.
He raised his paws, touching his thumbs against each of his nubs. It felt good, oddly soothing, the touch sending little tingles to his groin. His cock grew achingly hard in his panties, creating a lewd bulge as he kneaded his teats, sending shocks of pleasure straight into his brain. He could feel his nipples grow larger, swelling and puffing in size and sensitivity. Jeff pressed deeper into his flesh, his stiff cock dripping pre, wetting the front of his panties. Then he blinked and gasped, pulling his paws away from his aching chest.
His little breasts swayed and bounced. They were pressed forward against his shirt, the tight nipples poking out obscenely. Jeff reached down and pulled up a skirt, ensuring it covered his hips. They were tight and he could feel cold air brushing the bottom of his furry ass cheeks. His tail caused the back of the skirt to rise. Jeff finished off the outfit with some pretty shoes and a choker.
As he whirled around in front of the mirror, brushing glitter through his fur from the makeup kit nearby, he heard another *PING*.
He felt a sudden attack of tingles, this time in his dick and balls. Jeff could only watch as his sizeable bulge began to deflate. It felt oddly nice, relaxing even, as the aching in his cock was slowly reduced to nothing but an answering tingle. His bulge was reduced to a gentle swell, then barely even that. The fur on his body slowly died itself pink, and Jeff could tell he was shrinking.
“Are you done up there?” Pa called.
The pink kitten smiled at his reflection and walked down stairs, ass bouncing merrily with every step. Pa grinned when he saw him and nodded his approval. Jeff’s heart fluttered. He loved making his Pa happy!
The doorbell rang, and the panda leaned back and smiled. “Why don’t you answer the door, princess?”
turned to walk past bedding, unaware that his gait was changing. With every step he took, his butt had a pronounced wiggle to it, swishing and jiggling back and forth, like a lure.
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The figure waiting outside his front door was someone he’d seen before. The giant, muscular stallion he’d ridden in his dreams stood before him. He towered over Jeff, though the former tiger hadn’t remembered him being so tall in the dream. His shoulders were broad and the kitten found himself in his shadow by the sheer difference in height. The only clothes he was wearing were a simple pair of athletic shorts and a muscle tee that hid nothing of the horse’s massive body. Muscles bulged underneath the scant clothes, as though trying to break free, and considering how they strained, almost succeeded.
He stood almost seven feet tall, pure black hide, with the body of a heavy lifter. The stallion smelled of hay and sweat and a primal musk that wafted into Jeff’s nose and into his brain, making his cocklet stir in his panties. He looked down and locked eyes with Jeff, making the little kitten shiver at the sheer dominance displayed in the stallion’s mien.
“You look adorable, little kitten.” The stallion glanced around the rest of the room, catching Pa’s eyes. The panda smiled and nodded. The stallion’s gaze landed back on Jeff and his mouth twitched into a smirk. “What’s your name, pretty kitty?”
Jeff’s ears were flat against his head as he stared up at the handsome stallion. “J-Jeff. Jeffrey.”
“Jeff, huh?” The horse put a hoofletted hand on the cat’s shoulder and pushed him back into the house. “That’s a cute name, but I like Jay for a boi like you.” He kicked the door shut behind him with a massive hoof, his gaze never leaving Jay’s eyes. “I’m Arion.”
Jeff caught motion below him and he looked down. The stallion was stroking his rather large bulge through his tight mesh shorts. Hot breath on the top of his head made him look back up. He’d been slowly pushed up against the wall near the stairs. The big horse had him pinned with a hoof on his shoulder and another planted on the wall next to his head. There was no escape.
“I-I’m not here to be your princess.” Jeff protested, though his words shook. Pa had used the Chronivac on him, made him some kinda sissy and was selling him off. He could still resist it. But the scent of the stallion’s cock, pressed so close to his face, was making him harder than he’d ever felt in his life. “I’m not a pretty kitty.”
“No?” Arion’s rumbling voice had an amused tone to it. He shot a knowing smirk at Pa, then looked back down at Jeff. “You have me fooled, then. What with that collar, the glitter in your pink fur. Or maybe it’s that ‘fuck me’ expression you’re making is what’s got me all confused, kitten.”
“M-My expression says that?!” Jeff gasped, trembling.
“Mmmhmmm…” Arion chuckled.
The stallion reached down and slid it under Jeff’s top and up to his breasts. Jeff shuddered, feeling Arion pinch his nipple, a jolt of pleasure causing him to arch his back involuntarily. Arion’s hooflets gripped it tightly, kneading his furry breast flesh like bread dough. Jeff moaned and shuddered before he couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Nyaah!” Jeff whimpered aloud, gasping for breath, tail twitching under his skirt.
Arion chuckled. “I love screamers.”
“That’s-!” Jeff clenched his jaw and tried to push the stallion away. “N-no, I don’t want this! You’re…way too forward!” He hissed, tail thrashing angrily behind him, though part of him wanted nothing more than to get down on his knees and lick the stallion’s bulging muscles and taste his balls.
“Oh?” Arion smiled and pulled down his shorts. His massive cock flopped out, dangling over sizeable balls. “You’re saying you don’t want this?”
Jeff’s eyes went wide when he saw the stallion’s enormous package. His nostrils flared as he took in the stallion’s scent. It was so primal and masculine and virile. Arion’s natural musk made his mouth water. He wanted to taste it. To lick his balls clean, to swallow that spunk, to be overwhelmed and get it all over his pretty face, get it stuck in his fur…Jeff’s gaze never left the stallion’s crotch as he cupped his balls and he felt himself involuntarily leaning closer.
In a matter of moments, his pretty pink nose was less than an inch away from the massive orbs. The stallion scratched him gently between the ears. Jeff stared at those glistening orbs, his body wanting nothing more than for him to stick out his tongue and lap at them. He knew he should resist, but…a little lick couldn’t hurt, right? Jeff shook his head, rising a little, up and up, the massive shaft all he could see. Opening his muzzle, he flicked out his tongue and snuck a taste of that salty-sweet meat.
Faintly, he heard a *PING* from upstairs.
The stallion bucked, and without a second thought, Jeff had swallowed the massive shaft. Arion grunted softly as the kitten bobbed up and down on his shaft, deepthroating it despite its enormous size. Jeff could taste the sweet flavor of Arion’s precum and the heady musk of the cock as it swirled in the air and coated that dick. He felt giddy, savoring the gentle throb of the cock and the flavors it exuded. His swirled around the flattened head of the horse’s cock, coaxing another belch of pre out of it.
Jeff-no, Jay, a much prettier name for a princess like him-felt his tail rise behind him as his pucker itched to be filled. He desperately wanted the stallion to scratch that itch, but the ever present need to please the equine, to taste his load, was more important. Jay ran his tongue gently down that yummy shaft, his body beginning to rumble as he started purring happily.
“There we go. That’s a happy kitten, huh?” Arion grinned, then clenched his teeth. “Ah! Yeah, right there. Use your paws.”
Jay moved his paws up, stroking and gently squeezing those lovely orbs, feeling their heft. His hands moved up to encircle the medial ring as he continued to purr and suck on the head of the giant cock. Suddenly, the horse pulled him off the tip with a lewd *pop*.
“Hey! I was sucking that!” Jay pouted.
“Yeah, and you’re real good. Too good.” Arion pointed at the wall. “Turn around and brace yourself. It’s time for me to claim you.”
Jay’s heart skipped a beat. “Claim me?”
Arion slapped Jay’s generous ass, making the kitten yowl and dribble precum into his panties. He tossed Pa a stack of bills. Jay turned as the horse had ordered, bracing himself against the wall. The stallion reached under his skirt and tugged down his panties down. Jay pulled up his skirt, giving his stallion access to his ass.
“God, you are perfect.” Arion leaned forward, snorting Jay’s musk. “You smell good, too.”
Jay bit his lip in anticipation as he felt the horse’s firm meat slide between his cheeks. His pucker flexed, the itching to be filled growing stronger. Jay’s muscles tensed as he felt just how big it was. That thick, huge cock rubbing between his ass cheeks felt so huge that it would split him in half.
His cock drool, dribbling onto the floor. Jay shivered and ground his ass back into that huge cock. Jay’s outfit ground against his chest, pinching his nipples. The kitten could feel his big ass bouncing in rhythm with the horse’s hot-dogging. He swayed his ass from side to side, wishing, hoping the stallion would fill that emptiness inside of him.
“Please…” Jay begged. “Fuck me…I wanna be your princess.”
“If that’s what you want, kitten.” Arion chucked, pulling at Jay’s choker.
Jay gasped as the choker pulled tight and the stallion’s cock stretched his hole. He moaned, pucker flexing around the enormous shaft as it battered its way through his ring and deep inside of him. His purring built up into a rumbling crescendo as the stallion’s massive cock rubbed against his prostate. The stallion rolled and bucked his hips in a steadily building rhythm. Jay mewled and yowled with every thrust, not caring if he made noise anymore.
Having that big fat dick up his ass quenched that need that had been building up. He pressed back into the fuck wanting more, wanting to relieve that steadily rising pressure deep inside him. Jay felt like he was going to explode, the pain and pleasure too much for him to handle.
Then Arion stiffened and Jay felt warmth spread through him. The stallion’s bucks slowed as he pumped his cum into the little pink kitten, painting his insides white. That was all Jay needed, knowing he’d pleased such a big man and taken his loud.
“Oh Gawd!” Jay squealed, eyes rolling to the back of his head.
He climaxed, his cum translucent and pale. It spurted out in little pathetic dribbles. His rump wriggled happily and the stallion above him snorted and fucked him more firmly, milking Jay’s prostate properly. The twink writhed beneath him. When the thrusts finally stopped, he clung to the kitten’s back, running hooflets through his shimmering fur. Jay leaned back, closing his eyes.
Pa chuckled as the horse picked up his princess and walked out the door. The pink twink nuzzled into his boyfriend’s body, the stallion draping a possessive arm over his shoulder. They got into Arion’s Mazeretti and zoomed off.
The panda counted the bills and smirked.