This choice: He regains a memory: The vial. He can tell Reed what he took. • Go Back... The lion's eyes clench shut as he pumps out every drop. He roars out, buckling and thrusting into his paw, a massive stream of his seed shooting out and splattering against the wall. He keeps as a sliver of his memory returns. The details are still fuzzy, but he's able to make out the memory of... a vial? Of... some supplement? The stuff he downed in one gulp. That's... Making him stronger... Giving him this power... Turning him into an absolute monster of a lion.
And that knowledge only fuels his growing passions. He roars out in pleasure, his hand constantly pumping the massive streams of cum that spurt out across the room. Each pump, each motion forces his body to swell taller and larger. His body convulses as he keeps shooting, stream after stream splattering across the walls. A constant stream of grunts and of cum that nobody could stop. At least, not until the lion's massive balls finally released the last droplets of their load.
The lion's still growling when his mind slides back into reality. A large puddle of cum lies across the room, droplets piling up on the ground there. The first thing he notices is his scent, filling the air. His shaft jerks a little as his overpowering musk fills the room. It's enough to make his shaft lurch again.
The second thing he sees is just how much taller his body's grown. Before, he might've fit within most places, if he ducked and squeezes everywhere. But now, that's not even a possibility. At around fourteen feet, the lion's big enough to loom over even the tallest furs around. Even the larger weights in the room looked like toys to him now. And with his size and strength, they wouldn't even give him any workout.
Which brings him to the third thing he feels... His new body and strength. A hand reaches to his chest, feeling the heft of his mass. He growls as he squeezes the meaty pec, bouncing it back up against his grip. His legs shift against the ground, almost stomping as he looks over the thickness of his legs. He turns and shifts on his paws, squeezing enough to feel the ground crack under his grip. He must look incredible... If only the mirrors in the room were tall enough to give him a complete look at himself...
"That was... amazing!" He mutters out loud. A small whimper draws his attention, the lion turning towards an open-mouthed ferret and a shivering fox hiding behind him. "Reed!" He greets the fox with another flex, doing his best to put himself on display. "Did that look as awesome as it felt?" He grins and pulls an arm in front, pressing the bicep down and throwing a slight pose in the fox's direction.
"At least you didn't knock yourself out that time," The ferret mutters. He turns back to the fox, trying not to think about the mass of lion now looming at over twice his height. "So... Uh..."
The fox takes a breath, gagging on the scent for a moment. He looks up to the lion, taking a slow step towards him. "A-aaron... You feel okay?" The fox whimpers as he tiptoes closer, his footsteps plodding through the mess on the ground.
"Better than okay! I don't know why you wouldn't want me to do that! It felt awesome, and... Well, look at me now! I'm even better than before!" He grins as he shifts, his cum splashing about more while he turns to try another flex, his hands on his sides as he puts his pecs out and his abs out.
"Aaron, calm down... If you keep growing like this... I don't know if it'll be safe. We don't even know what you took." The fox stammers as he steps closer. His body twitches, his nerves on end now that he's within arm's reach of the lion.
"It's alright, Reed... After all, the stuff I took was designed made to make me massive," The lion says, an amused growl escaping his lips.
"Y-you remember?"
The lion gives a half-nod. "I... Think so? It was... something tailored for me," He mutters, his hand moving to his forehead. The memory is still fuzzy, and a slight headache twitches through his head when he strains his memory. "Something I got from that big lab the next city over... I think I had to special order something, and it took a month to fit my DNA or something? That would..." He winces this time, his entire body jerking for a moment. "Ow..."
"Easy, Aaron... Don't strain yourself..." Reed gives a small sigh. "At least that's a bit of a hint." He takes a step back towards the ferret, but pauses as he turns away from the lion. "Stan, can you give them a call? See if you can find out more about... This?" He asks, motioning towards the lion.
"Sure, but... What about you? Why can't you call them?" The ferret asks, glancing between him and Aaron.
"I need to talk to Aaron," He replies. The lion pauses, his heart pounding harder at those words. Reed wanted to talk to him? Could it be... Did the fox like how he looks now? No, wait... The fox warned him, right? Was his growth bad somehow? It couldn't be, could it?
The ferret grits his teeth for a moment, but nods. "Alright. Just... Be careful, Reed." He turns away, trying to avoid Aaron's mess as he walks away.
Reed gives a small sigh. Things just got even more difficult to explain, and to fix... If he could even fix this situation. The lab in the next city? That place had just opened, but they were capable of something like this? And Aaron... How was he supposed to handle the lion now?
His thoughts are interrupted by a massive hand, enough to wrap around his sides in a simple grasp. He shouts when he feels something wrap around, only to be let go in response. "Reed? You okay?"
"Okay... Yeah, okay..." He pats his chest as he tries to calm his pulse down. "You just... surprised me, Aaron." He turns and looks up at the worried lion. "When something as big as you suddenly grabs me..."
"I... I wouldn't hurt you, Reed..."
It's still so weird to see Aaron as anything besides a cocky bastard. But with the lion that downtrodden, just from that... "I know, Aaron." He's kicking himself again, but he responds without thinking through much else. "Look, I... I trust you, okay? So you can lift me if you really want to... Just-"
He yelps when he feels Aaron's hands on him again. But this time, Reed suppresses the panic instinct as Aaron lifts him up. The lion brings the little fox to eye level with him, grinning as both hands hold him up under his arms. "Gotcha, Reed." He grins, his arms hunching enough to display his mass for the fox.
"Aaron..." Reed cracks a small smile, but shakes his head. "Look, Aaron... I know that what you just went through must've felt amazing and all, but-"
"It did! And look at the results!" He murmurs as he stands up. His eyes glance back at the ceiling, comparing himself to it, wondering just how many more times he'd have to grow before he reached the ceiling of the large home gym. This place was... built just for him, right? It was... part of his home? But even as the faint memory keeps flowing in, he's more interested in growing enough to fill the room.
"Aaron," Reed says, his attempt at a firm voice still shaken by his nerves. It's enough to make the lion snap to.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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