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Grow. Bigger. More!
Mid tossed and turned in his sleep. Lost in deep slumber, but unable to truly rest. A full
body ache gently burned in his bones as the night went on. Eyes rapidly moving as he
dreamed. His mind conjured a hundred scenes for him to witness. The sort that left the
cat shuddering, purring, and moaning. Kicking his paws out from under his covers and
stretching his toes. Claws digging into his sheets, clenched into fists and unable to
relax. Heart pounding harder and faster. As if at any moment he would awake with a
fright as the dreams proved too much! But that moment never came and neither did he.
His underwear strained and shivered with each throb, but not a single drop was spilled.
And while the night was intense, the poor cat hardly remembered any of it. By the time
his eyes fluttered open, all he knew was that he hadn’t slept well.
“Ugh”, Mid rubbed the sleep from his eyes, “What’s the point of alarms if I’m just going
to wake up early anyway.” He whined as he was torn between sleep and morning. His
brian struggled to decide whether or not he had control of his limbs. Sensation slowly
returned to him bit by bit, letting his stretch properly and pop a few joints. Groaning and
grunting until a particular feeling caught his attention.
The cat bit his lip as he finally felt his morning wood ache for his care. Sheets tented like
never before. A twitching bulge pushed the fabric up and left him little choice, but to
stare. “Nngh~”, he shuddered hard, huffing as his cock throbbed. It hadn’t been this
needy since highschool. Begging for his attention first thing in the morning. Tail curling
as it throbbed again, harder. Growing flush with want. Balls tensing for a moment as if to
further insist upon his dick’s request. There was a heat in them. Burning just below the
surface. He couldn’t ignore them.
Tossing off his sheets, his underwear alone only made his bulge all the more obvious.
Twitching and lurching the moment he decided to tend to it. His paw gently rubbed him
through his clothing. He gasped, shaft pulsing in his grip. There was no going back now,
he needed this just as much as his body wanted it. “Fuck~… didn’t think I’d be this pent
up, heh.”, he said as he pulled down his underwear. Cock head sliding against the
fabric, making him quiver all the more until it slipped out and slapped onto his stomach.
“Gah mmmph~!”, he couldn’t help himself, gripping it hard and pumping it with one
hand. The other sliding lower and lifting his balls. Fuck they felt heavy. Dense and
ready. Any confusion or uncertainty he felt was immediately burned away by unshielded
arousal. Working himself over, teasing his tip and stroking the full length of his cock.
While he couldn’t recall the detail, his body still brimmed with the vague feels of his
dreamscape. The sense of power, authority, and might. All constantly radiating through
him. From head to toe, always pulsing with more by the second! Like he could walk into
a room and have everyone just get on their knees and-
BRRRRING BRRRRRING BRRRRRRRRING!!!
Mid snapped out of his fantasies, dragged back to reality by the piercing cry of his
alarm. “Shit! Class! Fuck!”, he scrambled out of bed, letting go of his package and
rushing for his closet. Briefs wrapped around his thighs with his cock pointed at his
clothes. “Thought I set two alarms! Did the first not go off?!”, he scolded himself,
unaware that the first buzzer sounded in the midst of his fun. Completely ignored in
favor of pleasing his length. A length that now ached even worse. Even as he stuffed it
down his pants and threw on his shirt he felt it tingling, balls churning once more.
Louder this time. Not making any real sound, but practically screaming for him to cum.
To release. “Oh calm down already! I’ve got classes to deal with. I can’t just… just…
ugh~”, without any stimulation his dick throbbed hard. Pre pearling at his tip and
drooling down his length. Balls clenching again. He could feel them pull up. Taut and
heavy. Heavier than normal, but that didn’t make sense. Heat rushed through his
system lightly warming his entire frame.
A paw gripped the doorframe of his bathroom. Eyes blurring as he tried to move, but
instead found all of his focus pinpointed to his crotch. “I… I feel… funny~”, he muttered,
utterly out of it as he brushed his paw through his hair. “Hhh-nnNNGH~!”, he stumbled
into the room, leaning against his sink for support. Pulled along by his cock, like it were
some kind of leash being tugged at. Stroked and rubbed and teased and licked and
sucked and-
He tried to pull it out, to let it breathe, but for some reason his clothes felt tight. As if they
were hugging every inch of him. Another pulse from his balls, another bellow of rising
heat spreading through him. Sweating, panting, paws pressing against the counter top
as he huffed and groaned. Not noticing his eyes line rising higher in the mirror or his
bulge throbbing all the bigger. Another inch of cock, an extra bit of heft in his sack. It
clenched, a pang of pain shooting through him. He needed release. Needed to cum!
“Whaaaaah~? The fuh… just… need to~…”, he mumbled, paws fiddling with his zipper.
Unable to get a grip until his bulge surged again, nearly knocking him off balance as he
thrust against the sink. The outline of his cockhead flaring, dark stains dribbling and
spreading over the tip. Balls rumbling against his thighs, suddenly heating up as they
fattened yet again. The fire burning hotter, brighter. Eyes squinting at his reflection. Hem
of his shirt rising up his stomach, revealing some midriff. Tongue hanging out, breathing
deep and shuddering when all he smelt was his own scent.
Masculine. Potent. Strong.
It sent a shiver down his tail and cock, unleashing a larger spurt of pre into his clothes.
The clear liquid dripped through the fabric and splattering into his sink. He smelt of sex
and might and casual domination. It was unlike anything the cat had picked up before!
So concentrated that it left his nostrils burning. Dick throbbing hard, punching out of his
crotch even bigger! Head shaking, vision blurring as he pumped a few inches taller.
Stance widening, balls gurgling and forming their own bulge in his pants. Swirling within
and commanding him with a single word!
Release! Release! Release!
“AAAH AAHHHHHHH~!!!”, he cried out, arching his back and thrusting his nine inch
prick towards the sky. Heart thundering in his chest as he reached down and forced his
clothes off of him. Yanking them down with only a second to spare. His shaft bobbing,
pulsing, and unloading a blast of cum the instant it was freed. It hit the mirror with a thud
and exploded over the sink. Mid could do nothing as he fell back gasping and moaning
as waves of pleasure rolled over him. His now egg sized balls clenching hard, trying to
drain themselves of every drop. He could not move, his body refused to listen to any
command beyond cumming at that very moment. Hitting the wall, the sink, the counter,
and with plenty dripping down his length onto the floor.
The poor cat fell backwards from the intensity of it all, unable to control himself as he
body finally fired the last of his seed. Mid panted on his bathroom floor, staring not at the
mess he made, but himself. His overly tight clothes, the extra heft in his package, and
the way everything looked slightly smaller. He was snapped out of the shock when his
alarm blared once again. “Shit!”, he didn’t have time to think about what happened. He
needed to get to class, now!
…
…
It had been a few weeks since the incident and Mid had yet to do anything about it. Part
of him hoped it would just go away on its own. But even then, he could feel the change
ever since that morning.
People staring, their eyes lingering a little longer. Many who sat next to him kept leaning
closer. No one said anything, but the differences were there. Even if they didn’t outright
say it. None of them questioned why he kept slipping out of lectures to use the
bathroom. Most were all too happy to sneak a peek at his crotch whenever he stormed
down the halls.
It was like his libido couldn’t get enough. Always demanding that he cum at the worst of
times. Ever since it happened, he went from jacking off once and a while to milking
himself daily. Every morning was the same. Waking up with his paws lazily trying to
stroke his morning wood. And the second his brain understood what was happening, he
had to finish. Often drenching his chest fur, face, and pillow. But that wasn’t enough.
Once was never enough. Before he would get his clothes on, he could feel his balls
filling up again.
It all came to head during a two hour lecture. One he needed to stay for. He was already
behind several others and couldn’t afford the time to skip out on it to relieve the
pressure. So there he was, sat in the lecture, with his dick inching down his shorts.
He felt it chubbing up halfway through the first hour, but it only took a few more minutes
for him to be rock hard. Warm cock flesh pressing into his thigh. Head flaring thick and
full. “Nngh~”, he grumbled under his breath, trying not to make a scene. A powerful
throb went through his shaft as he felt pre leaking against his fur. Always pent up. Never
empty for long. “Just need to make it another hour.”, he told himself. He swore he could
feel the veins on his dick bulging all the harder at the thought. Throbbing, angry, and
burning with a horribly familiar feeling. “Oh sh-shiiiEEEGH~!!!”, he had to bite his
tongue to keep from moaning out loud.
That warmth was back, deep rooted in his balls. Churning, roiling, and bubbling over.
His tail straightened and fur stood on end. Another throb and his cock somehow felt
even harder as it shot a rope of pre into his shorts. It was stronger than last time, easier
to process, but even harder to fight.
Paws clenched, claws digging into his desk as he tensed his entire body. “Fuck fuck
fuck! I knew I should have just-! Sh-shit~… gah~! FUCK~!!!”, he screamed in his head.
Leaning back and watching the entire class suddenly drop several inches shorter. Trying
to pass off the sudden growth spurt as a simple stretch. Bones softly popped as his shirt
and shorts pulled tight over his frame. Sleeves clinging to his arms and shorts cupping
his crotch. He already had a hard time keeping his bulge presentable. Now it was
outlined in full.
A striking silhouette of cock that only grew bigger by the second. He shook his head,
tongue hanging out between pants. Fighting the urge to thrust his hips forward. It didn’t
matter, not when his dick would just lurch longer instead. Nine inches turned into ten,
then elven, even a full foot! He jumped in place, cock lurching harder. A jettison of pre
firing through his pants and not the floor. Pleasure pumping down his length as it grew
thicker. Shivering yet again, he felt it slip free of his underwear. Head inching its way
further out of his pant leg until it was fully exposed! Cool lecture hall air licking the tip as
a steady stream of pre leaked onto the ground. More and more slipping free, throbbing
and surging bigger! New nerves growing into place, deepening his pleasure with each
pulse. With a shaking paw he reached down. Like it was calling to him, pleading for any
touch.
“Maybe if I touch it, it’ll calm down a little?”, he asked himself, but he knew the excuse
was flimsy. Still, he went for it. Wrapping a single paw as far around his girth as he
could. It was too thick for him to fully enclose, but he didn’t notice that. Instead his eyes
went wide and everything fell away.
Grow! Bigger! More!
A sharp inhale, Mid’s heart raging in his chest. Feeling it pump through his entire body.
The tiniest hint of sensation bloomed within him into an avalanche of pleasure that
whipped his mind clean. Instinctively his hips reared back in his seat and thrust forward.
The cat grunting hard and loud. People turned to him and gasped. Some wondered if he
was always that tall, some were shocked at what he was doing, others were too in awe
of his dick to care, and those closest to him shuddered themselves as they could smell
his pre. It didn’t matter who they were or how they reacted, everyone saw what came
next.
Mid most of all felt it coming. Balls clenching hard. Not to cum, but to grow. Plumper,
fatter, heavier, and bigger! Churning to his touch, reacting to the slightest hint of
sensation he offered and trying to capitalize. “Need to cum! Need to grow! Release!
Now!”, he felt his body screaming at him. So overwhelmed with the command that he
couldn’t even act on it before his body further punished him.
“What’s that sound?”, the classmate a row ahead of him asked aloud. Turning around
just in time to see Mid’s cock head flaring. Balls visibly shaking as they gurgled louder.
The bulge they formed expanded, forcing the cat’s legs apart. He watched, wide eyed
and speechless until that dick surged forward towards his face. “Holy shit!”, was all he
could say before a blast of pre hit him across the face.
“UUUUGGH~… RRRRRGGH~!!!”, it was like an explosion. More mass bursting onto
him in an instant! Head punching higher while his shaft snaked down to his knee before
lurching up and hitting the table! Clothes instantly pulled tight and thinned over his body.
Sleeves ripping over his arms as his other paw reached down to feel his cock. Shirt
splitting down his back, leaning over and another portion of sensitive skin. He knew it
would only make things worse. Make him grow more, make it feel better, and send him
spiraling deeper into the list consuming him.
The moment he made contact another detonation went off inside of him.
“AAARRRGHH!!! F-FUCK!!!”, he shouted, jumping up and kicking over his chair.
Stumbling backwards, his shorts popping at the seams from the monstrous package
swelling within. He huffed, panted, and grunted at every gained inch. Taller, longer,
bigger, and better! With a loud tear, his cock was set free. Bursting out into the open,
flying up and hitting his chest as it flung his pre across the entire room. Tatters of
clothing still clung to him. His shirt ripping at every feverish stroke while what’s left of his
underwear and pants continued to shred open after each throb. It was getting faster. He
towered over everyone else in the room! At least ten feet tall, “Oh GOD~… NNGH!!!”,
make that twelve feet. Dick arcing towards the ceiling. Paws erupting out of his shoes.
Head spinning as every thought dragged him back to his needs. “SO… GOOD~!!!”, he
nearly growled as he gripped the bucking beast cock again. Lathering it in pre, the
naturally lubricant spurting and leaking constantly. Forming growing puddles that reeked
of his scent.
The musk of his pre filled the air like a toxin. Paralyzing everyone in the room with its
richness. So strong that it overpowered their fear. Made them half as needy as him. He
could see several hesitantly pleasing themselves out of the corner of his eye. It should
have confused him, made him stop or slow down, but by then he was a victim of his
own urges. Unable to remove his hand from his shaft unless he planned on hefting up
his nuts.
“Gah… so big… too big… need to cum~! A little help, please~?
Anybo-AAAAAGGHH-dy~?”, in the middle of his plea, pain sang through his sack.
Sending the titanic cat to his knees. Balls flopping over his thighs. The entire room
heard them. The bubbling, building load they were cooking up. So full and potent that
they stretched his sack tight, but not painfully.
Over and over he pumped and stroked and begged for release. Yanking his cock close
to his chest so he could lick it. The taste of his pre only further fanning his lust. There
was so much. A waterfall of the musky fluid formed as the puddles spilled over the steps
of the lecture room. Still he rubbed his length, teased his tip, and moaned into his shaft.
It was only when a few nervous paws approached him that they all felt it. The room
shook, the rumbling in his balls grew to a peak.
Panting, moaning, and now snarling, the cat pointed his cock to the ceiling and roared!
It was like cannon fire! A blast of white so thick and strong that it shattered the tiled roof
before raining back down. The first shot nearly knocked him over while the second and
third saw him falling back and writhing on the floor. Windows shattered against his
cumshots as the virile spunk flew out into the grass. Mid could only see stars as he
breathlessly screamed in rapture. Every inch of him alight with pleasure. Finally feeling
the relief his body had craved for so long! He couldn’t keep track of the spurts as he
came again and again. A never ending tidal wave of white flooding out into the halls and
streets! It was all such a concentrated experience for him that his vision began to blur
and the world darken.
But it was in those last few seconds of consciousness that he felt something. Right as
his climax came to an end and the entire lecture hall reeked of his scent, he felt it again.
A tightness in his balls, a burning and churning need to cum yet again. Already filling up.
Already full. Already backed up just like before! He felt his body aching. Bones popping
again. Cock rock hard and spurting pre! He couldn’t stop it! Not even his panic could
keep his eyes open. Right as he felt the first shivers of growth, it all went black.
…
…
GROW! BIGGER! MORE!!!
Mid woke again to the hardest morning wood he had ever experienced. Dreams once
more echoing into nothingness. His head was pounding as the memories of what had
happened slowly unfolded. “Shit! Wait how big
am-mmph-mmmmmmmMMMMPH~!?!?!”, concerns were interrupted by the crashing
tide of climax. Drowsiness blasted away in a burst of pleasure. The cat strained, trying
not to roar as his body unloaded all on its own. But instead of raining white hot cum
splattering over himself, all he felt and heard were machinery whirring to life. Where he
expected to grab and milk his cock, he felt a massive tube wrapped around it instead.
And when his mind fully clicked into place, all he could was sit back and enjoy it.
It milked his dick like he was a factory cow. Stroking him in just the right way. Tending to
every aching inch of himself and pushing his already outstanding bliss into even greater
heights! Wherever the machine stroked, it never lingered for long. Always moving on to
a new section and only returning once some part of his prick began to calm down. It
was like it was made to suck his cock, to milk him dry and leave him perfectly satisfied.
He rode out the storm and it only took a minute before his dick settled down again.
While he tried to enjoy the afterglow, an unseen speaker buzzed and a man spoke,
“Twenty feet tall and still potentially growing.” At eye level, Mid saw one of the walls shift
and open. One way glass reflected back at him as the man continued. “Sorry for the
rude awakening. Certain precautions had to be taken to ensure everyone’s safety”, as
the voice spoke, Mid blushed and tried to hide. Despite his efforts, the tube refused to
leave his cock nor would it not stop stroking. “Ah, I see you’ve noticed our device. In the
time you’ve spent napping, we’ve discovered quite a bit about you and your condition.
Think of it as a sort of second super puberty. You may have noticed some of the…
symptoms.”
Mid tried to pay attention. He really did. It all sounded important, but his balls didn’t
care. They felt so full! So plump and eager to just flood the machine once again! “I… I’m
so… s-sorry I… Gah~… I CAN’T~!!!”, he squirmed and tried to fight it, but his body
bucked into the tube’s strokes and he came once again. Unable to help himself from
thrusting into it as hard as he could. Eyes fluttering, trying to come back down to earth.
To fight the pleasure swallowing his mind and body. Even with all of his effort, the climax
still dragged on for a full minute.
“Back to earth are we? Good. To make this short. Your body appears to have a hyper
aggressive need for release. Not only demanding a high output, but actively generating
more productivity whenever you abstain. Where exactly your body is finding this much
mass is unknown, but the rate of growth is… concerningly high. On top of that, your…
musk… has gotten exponentially more dangerous. It’s left most people in contact with
you in a fervent state of lust. Much like what you are experiencing. I imagine. So for
everyone’s safety-…”
The scientist was stopped by another room trembling thrust and moan from the cat.
Tubes turned solid white as they drank up his spunk. His balls shuddered with each
clench. Unleashing a fresh wave of gallons of cum. Mid blushed panting and already
working up to the next climax.
Speakers crackling on once more. “As long as we keep your body satisfied, you
shouldn’t grow. So until we figure out a way to treat your condition, I suggest you sit
back and enjoy yourself. Because it’s very likely that for the next three months it’ll just
be-…”, Another climax, more thrashing and whimpering in bliss, “this!”
And so that was it. Mid’s life was reduced to a binary. All day, every day, for weeks on
end. Whenever his eyes were open, he would either be trapped in the throes of
pleasure beyond anything a normal person had ever experienced or waiting with baited
breath for the next time it would happen. That’s all there was, all he had to look forward
to and enjoy. There was no food. The scientists figured out pretty quickly that whatever
was generating his mass was also keeping him from starving.
Mid really only had one choice in the situation. To either enjoy it for all it’s worth or to
keep fighting it. On one paw, he was just as worried about what was happening as
anybody else. He hated having no control over his body. The fact that he was just a
servant of his own drive at that point was enough to keep him angry. But in the same
breath, it felt good. Too good. No matter how many times he came, it just felt perfect.
Always leaving him fully relieved and refreshed, never drained or tired. If anything, he
only got more excited for the next climax as time went on. Each one building upon the
last. Making it feel better, last longer, and pump out even more. Part of him was worried
that it was his own scent getting to him. Every moment, both waking and sleeping, he
breathed in nothing but the concentrated musk his body unleashed. The raw masculine
scent that made him grow hotter by the breath. He knew something was affecting him,
especially in his sleep.
His dreams had stayed the same ever since he first grew. Three words gently pressing
on the inside of his body. Grow. Bigger. More. Every night it was the same idea,
replayed tens of hundreds of times. A massive beast of a cat, worshiped by all,
cumming so much that his scent spread throughout the world. Everyone worshiped him,
praying to him, and cumming for him. Grow! Bigger! More! The words were louder each
night. Subtly rising in volume. Much like his output. Over the course of the first few
months, his orgasms had collectively doubled in strength. Slowly getting more potent
with every load he shot. Slowly getting louder in the back of his mind. Slowly selling him
on the idea. Maybe he should just do what the doctor said. GROW!!! Maybe it would be
easier if he just accepted it. BIGGER!!! Maybe it was okay to just have fun with it, relax,
and let go. MORE!!!
It was late into the night when he made that choice. Deep in the throes of another wet
dream. Fully slumped against the floor. A soft smile on his face before his eyes rapidly
moved, paws tensed, and another climax ripped out of him. The biggest to date. So
massive that it had near instantly filled the storage tube in a single minute. Clean up
crews worked hard to switch it out for a new one before another climax hit.
Meanwhile, in the observation deck, the head scientist came rushing through the doors.
Screaming to his entire team, “We’re fucked! We fucked it!”, he tossed papers at each of
them. “Look at these readings and tell me what you see?”, he threw himself onto his
desk and looked for anyone else to speak up. “Look at his productivity and brain activity.
Every climax he goes through isn’t just temporarily satisfying him, it’s training his body
to get pent up faster! We were wrong with our first impression. It’s not that his body
craves release, it’s actively searching for greater pressure to release! All we’ve been
doing for the past half a year is making it easier for him to get pent up! At this rate, he
could end up in a perpetual feedback loop. Always cumming, always pent up, and
always feeling that relief! All of that combined with the properties of his seed and… and
scent…” Everyone in the room suddenly shivered, eyes fluttering, legs squeezing
together, and pants tenting. “He’d… be… like… a God~… Fuuuuuck~! Ugh, that would
be… w-world changing… kinda hot and… mmmph~!” The room devolved into moans.
Scientists groping themselves and cumming at random.
Outside, the rest of the facility was suffering the same fate. Mid’s output had spiked
without warning. The cat’s sudden acceptance only further pushed his body to cum and
grow. The clean up crew was in the middle of installing the next tank when the beast
came. They could do nothing as a torrent of cum rushed out of the pipes seconds
before it could fully be sealed. By the time it clicked into place, the floor was drenched in
seed and the scent left the whole crew on their knees. Cumming their minds out as they
were compelled to worship and enjoy themselves to the fullest.
Meanwhile the tank itself was filled in seconds. Not even ten minutes in and alarm bells
were sounded to replace it, but the team was busy. So the tank filled up, higher and
higher, until the cum and rushed down through the initial tube. Drenching Mid’s shaft in
its warm embrace. One that only further riled up the slumber beast. As not a moment
later he tensed and came yet again.
Immediately he felt the pressure around his dick skyrocket. The machine groaned as
more cum tried to flood it, pushing hard against the plastic and metal. Making it bulge as
he came harder and stronger. Each spurt not only grew in intensity but also upped the
pressure. Cracks forming on the tank and tube, cum leaking through and dripping into
Mid’s room. His scent tripling in potency in an instant. Filling his room. The giant shifted
in his sleep. Tensing up even more, shuddering as groaning through the intensity of his
climax. Before the last could fully finish, everything, the smell, the sound, and the
pleasure all came to head.
The beast came yet again within the span of the same minute! Pressure rose
exponentially, but with nowhere to go, all of it stayed trapped within him for the first time
in months. “Aaah~…”, Mid whimpered, thrashing in his sleep as his balls clenched but
could not push past the blockage. Fire engulfed him. Pure power and pleasure. The
same from his dreams made manifest once more!
“Huh? Ugh! Aah~! UUURRRRRHGGHHHH~!!!”, Mid’s eyes opened to the twitching
pain in his balls as they swelled. Gaining half their mass in seconds before he roared,
screaming in abject bliss! Tongue hanging out, he thrust into the machine as hard as he
could. Its metal shell slammed into the ceiling. A rolling thunder of cracking bones and
stretching fur echoed through the room. He was growing, paws smashing into the
opposite walls of the chamber. They pressed into and dented the industrial strength
material. Back and hand crushing against the other end. Bending his legs, wrapping
around himself, it all did nothing to restrict the inevitable damage. His cock lurched
within its cage. Painfully hard and straining for freedom. Plastic cracking, metal
groaning, and finally everything bursting open! His shaft slapping up against his chest,
slung over his shoulder as it too grew up and into the wall. Tip as big as his head and
swelling large with every pulsing surge of cum gushing out of it. The cat’s head was
swarmed in confusion. His dream felt no different from the reality he woke up to. All he
felt was power and pleasure, ever growing, and ever improving! Like this was his
destiny! Like it was what he was meant to be, to feel, and become! He felt like a God!
For the first time in his life, he delved head first into the sensation that had overwhelmed
him from the beginning. Focusing on himself and not just welcoming it, but demanding
everything it could give him.
“GROW~!!!”, he ordered and his body doubled in size! The room was trying to crush
him. To keep him contained and under someone else’s control. Everything around him
trembled and groaned at his oncoming growth. Even as the room quickly flooded with
his cum, he did not care. His pleasure alone would overpower any obstacle. Through
will alone he flexed his inner muscles and made his dick throb and thrum and erupt all
over again. Forcing himself to climax mid orgasm! His body made up the difference,
immediately setting his refractory into the negatives. Not just enabling greater growth,
but forcing it upon him to a degree that nothing could keep up with. In the blink of an
eye, the evacuated building bulged and exploded open. An apocalyptic flood of cum
raining onto the area while a cat the size of the building sprawled out and flatted the
entire parking lot. Mid lazily reached up, rubbing what little of his cock he could reach.
Moaning to himself and unintentionally striking fear into anyone that tried to stop the
ascension.
“Cumming… can’t stop… cumming~… The more I cum… more full I get… faster I
grow~… Can’t empty fast enough… I keep… getting~… BIGGER~!!!” The mantra
returned, screaming through his body as he shattered the earth beneath him. Ball
smothering building upon building. With his cock standing tall, rising above everything
else. Unleashing a solid stream of cum that refused to wane, always growing stronger
and bigger. His seed arching up over the mountaintops. Instantly heating the entire area
and spreading the hypermasculine scent through the air. Mid could hardly keep up with
the specifics after a while. Everything just devolved into a constant state of euphoria for
the cat.
Stretching out and enjoying himself, unaware or indifferent to the sheer devastation his
existence caused to every ounce of local infrastructure. Roads cracked and rippled like
waves under his growth. Earthquake warning systems went off with every throb of his
god cock. Just the sight of it rising above the horizon, towering over all forever altered
the skylines of the world!
…
…
As the godly cat fell back into a near mindless enjoyment of himself, the entire world
had to adjust to his being. It was easily worldwide news the moment he was unleashed.
An ever growing titan that was slowly turning the waters of the world white with his cum.
Each and every day people could see more and more of him. At first only a lucky
handful of countries witnessed his expansion first hand. The rest had to settle for
videos, pictures, and any of the hundreds of artwork his existence inspired but it didn’t
take long for more to see him. Every day his cum rained further across the world.
Everyday his dick towered further into the sky, scraping the atmosphere.
It was barely a few weeks into the event before people around the world could feel it.
The change in the air. How everything seemed so much more enticing. Passions flared
up faster, burning hotter and brighter than ever before. It was in the air and water. His
seed had spread deep into the seas and lakes of the world. Just a single drop was
enough to turn most towards a frenzied lust like no other. Made them ravenous for
pleasure. It was bliss, pure and simplified into a state of matter all could enjoy.
At the end of the first month, he wasn’t just a monument, but a living temple to his own
divinity. People flocked to him, growing more infatuated with him with every step they
took. Each breath deepened their lust until they either collapsed into a rapture similar to
their God’s or made it all the way to him.
He was altering the entire world within no time and he hadn’t done a thing beyond
enjoying himself. By the time the rain started to smell of him, everything was destined to
worship him. It was inevitable. Entire cities across the world were abandoned as the
people moved towards the great throbbing tower in the distance. They climbed his body
worshiping as best as they could. Doing anything to further stimulate the divine.
It wasn’t long after that when his dick finally reached beyond the atmosphere and began
painting the moon in cum. There was nothing that could escape his immensity, his
pleasure, and his glory. The only choice left was exactly how long before the entire
universe would be crowded by him. And as the beast finally moved for the first time in
nearly a year, that choice would be made.
His every action sent ripples through the world. Oceans shuddering, entire coasts
washed away as titanic waves were cast over the seas. The ground beneath him
obliterated the instant he put pressure onto his elbows. Standing up, the sheer volume
of displaced air sending hurricanes through the abandoned planet. Earthquakes
sundered across continents as his balls rumbled. The people were safe, they all lived in
ecstasy on the body of the beast.
Mid had come to a choice. Marked by a deafening roar that would make the universe
understand his desire. “MMMOOORRREEE~!!!”, it sounded less like a word and more
like a detonation. The cat wrapped both paws around the base of his cock and
squeezed. Forcing himself to stop cumming. The planet quaked, the stars shuddered,
and soon everything would bare witness to pleasure without end.