Fang was totally oblivious to the muttered words uttered by the frail old gypsy, Not seeming to care in the least that he had smashed all of her things, and if anything was proud of how easily he had done so without even trying. He ran back to the rest of his friends and continued their rough football game, smacking and shoving into people, though thankfully nothing else (Save for a park bench) got broken in the process. Hours had passed since their little incident, and long since had Fang or any of his friends forgotten about the little old gypsy. Fang idly tossing the ball up and down into the air as he walked down the road with the large bear he had been playing with, the others already having headed their own ways home.
“Man, think I worked up way more of a sweat than usual today” Fang complained with a growl, reaching up one beefy arm to tug at the front of his straining, skintight muscle shirt. It was tight normally, both from someone Fang's size always having trouble finding clothes, and from the fact he loved showing off, and thus always wore tight clothes, But today it seemed worse than usual. Each time he inhaled, his chest flared outwards and threatened to split the tight blue fabric right down the middle, Fang able to actually feel the fabric splitting apart lightly each time he took a breath.
“You do look kinda pumped man” the bear complimented, grinning toothily up at the towering wolf. “You been hitting the Gym more than usual?” He asked
“Na man, been slackin frankly, Had these two Chicks hangin out at my place for like 3 days straight, dude they could barely walk by the time they were ready to leave” He growled out, a smug, cocky grin spread over his lips.
“Well that's just a work out of a different Kind, ya know” The bear replied with a snicker, playfully elbowing Fang's side.
“Pfft. Barely worked up a sweat, chicks were exhausted” he replied just as cockily as before, clearly proud of flaunting his sexual prowess as well as his physical. “Well. I gotta get home, sick of these tight ass clothes” He rumbled, giving the bear one last friendly shove... Which immediately sent the bear stumbling to the side and falling down onto his ass, knocking over a trash can sitting along the side of the road.
“OOF! Dude, what the hell!?” He growled out, glaring angrily up at Fang, though quickly lost the look when he realized who he was looking up too. “er... I mean, cmon dude, gotta watch your strength” he muttered, voice sounding suddenly a bit more cowed than the friendly tone he was using before.
“heh. Sorry lil guy... Not my fault” he replied, obviously more proud than apologetic of how he had pushed the bear down without even trying. With one last wave he turned his back to the bear, tail lazily flicking back and forth behind him “Lates!” and headed his way home
“Man... sometimes he needs to learn to control himself...” The bear muttered out, then blinked as he watched the wall-wide wolf walking away... was that shirt always so tight?
By the time Fang had made it back to his house his shirt was visibly tearing down the front, a large V shaped Rip stretching down halfway down his pectorals, and his lowest set of abs were fully exposed at this point, fur jutting out over the skintight waistband of his shorts and the hem of his shirt. Grumbling all the while about Tiny, frail clothes he stripped off all but his underwear, even those straining skintight around his immense tree trunk thick thighs, and bulging, obscenely huge crotch bulge and lazily flopped down on the couch with a beer in hand, to watch some TV till he fell asleep... Though when the now 8'4 wolf woke in the morning, he'd have quite the surprise waiting for him... and so would everyone else.
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