Above His Station

Story by bighope on SoFurry

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DESCRIPTION:

Andy is a human cursed to live in a world with Anthro Superiority. Despite being incredibly successful, Andy is still treated less than. But not for long. He develops a drug that will not only turn him into an anthro, but exceed them in every regard.

I had a lot of fun writing with these two! It's always nice writing for a couple that just understands the other and what they want. No matter how forceful or dominant their interactions get, you can still feel the connection between the two.

I got to say, the big fox and I have a lot of the same buttons. Mmf!

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Above His Station

The buzz of his alarm clock roused Andy from his sleep. His tried eyes slowly opened, sunken and dark from restless sleep. He laid there, letting the grating beep of his alarm clock buzz at him for a few minutes. Eventually he summoned the strength to lift a hand and slap the red glowing analogue monstrosity into silence. His fingers slipped from the clock, his hand hanging limply on the side of his bed. He laid there, watching as the slotted shadows of his shades crept across the cracks in the plaster.

His full lips were dried and cracked. If anyone actually gave a shit about human life in his world, they may have thought he was feverish, but to the anthros, the ones who had everything, he looked just like any other human.

Andy sat up, giving as many groaning grunts as his old, uncovered mattress, the thin sheet of a blanket fell from his lithe body exposing his dark tawny skin. A small dusting of chest hair sprouted from where his pecs should be and into the faintest happy trail down his abdominals. He didn’t have definition because he worked out more than anyone else, but because like most humans, he didn’t get much to eat. Though, Andy ate plenty, more than a lot of humans. He was important, he was gifted, he was smart…for a human.

Andy let his feet roll off the bed, cracked his back into alignment, and stood. The sheet fell to the floor where it would stay until he got back from work and went to bed. There weren’t many humans that got the opportunities that Andy was given, but that didn’t mean he was wealthy. It simply meant he wasn’t completely overlooked when it came to prospects.

He gave a deep yawn, his dark eyes watering up from how deep it was. He shuffled his way into his tiny bathroom and splashed his face with some water. He looked in the mirror, his chin stubbly, his thin goatee made him look older than he was. He slicked his hair back into place, reactivating the gel to style his high fade. Though, he was due for another haircut, the fade not as prominent anymore. Maybe if he had time on the weekend he could knock some things off his to-do list.

He brushed his teeth, he reapplied deodorant, and got dressed. A dark blue button down with gray slacks. He always had to dress his best or his boss would notice and write him up.

“We might have to work with you, but that doesn’t mean you’re going to drag us down to your standards!” That’s what his boss had said. Andy knew his place, and it wasn’t amongst the mighty anthros. He was the weakling, the trash that got stuck beneath their foot paws, the lesser evolved species.

At least for now…

Andy sighed as he picked up his briefcase and headed off to work. He started shuffling his feet down the hall when the smell of cigarette smoke tinged his nose.

“Hey Scarlet,” Andy smiled and waved at the dragoness. She was standing outside her room leaning on the railing beside the staircase. She was a vision. Tight body glimmered with ruby scales, her underbelly a soft yellow. She was currently in an old nighty robe that clung to her form.

“Hey Andy,” Scarlet’s sour expression softened. “How’ve you been? Boss still an ass?”

“Well, he’s an anthro in the business world and I’m a human,” Andy shrugged. “What’s a furless ape to do?”

“You know, you don’t have to take that. There are people you can report him to.”

“Yeah, I could, but then I’d lose my job.” Andy gave a soft smile, but the corners of his lips never reached his tired eyes. “It’s best if I just take it for now until I can get a promotion.”

“Or hope a better man comes along,” Scarlet chuckled.

“Hey!” Someone snarled as the door to Scarlet’s apartment flung open. “Who you talking to?”

There stood a massive kangaroo, easily over six feet and built like a tank. His powerful pecs protruded outward, his six pack abs crunched effortlessly into rolling obliques. His lats were so wide they forced his arms to an angle. He only wore a pair of gray sweatpants, and his half hard dick swung visibly in them, the tip of his cock had left pre stains like a horny constellation going up his thick thigh.

“Nobody, Vance,” Scarlet waived off his concern. “It’s just Andy from across the hall.”

Vance didn’t take that well, the roo snorting out both nostrils and stomped forward, his toe claws gouging the tile. In a flash he had gripped Andy and pinned him against the wall.

“You looking at my wife, you fucking lowborn trash?”

“No!” Andy gasped, gripping onto the roo’s wrist and trying to break free. “No, I wasn’t—”

“Shut up!” Vance slammed Andy against the wall again. “Like a bitch this fine would lay with a non-anthro. That’s why she’s with me, a fucking stud!”

Andy felt fear in his bones. Kangaroos never stop growing, making them naturally prized men in a world that values size and power above all else. Vance must have done something really stupid to get himself in the same apartment complex as Andy, but that didn’t cross the human’s mind. No, the only thing that went through his head was what the roo said next.

“I could kill you, you know,” Vance snarled, his veins popping, his species natural testosterone levels giving him roid rage. “No one would give a shit neither! That’s how fucking pointless you furless shits are!”

“Vance stop,” Scarlet sighed before coming over and placing a hand on the man’s shoulders. “I know how my heat gets to you. Why don’t we go back and take care of it together?”

Vance’s massive boner throbbed, slinking further down his sweats. The roo huffed and dropped Andy. Before he followed Scarlet though, he pinned Andy to the wall with his foot on his chest.

“Listen here you furless fuck. You ain’t even worth the time it would take to kill. I’d cuck you into raising some real children if you had any bitches to speak of, but my bitch is horny. Be grateful my nut is more important than your disrespectful existence. Don’t let me catch you talking to my skank again. Got that?”

“Y-Yes—Ga!” Andy gave a pained cry as Vance pressed his foot paw against his chest, his ribs bending.

“That’s yes, Sir,” Vance snarled, snorting out his nostrils. “You will learn to respect your betters.”

“Y-Yes…Sir,” Andy squeaked out. Vance sneered down at the human his dick throbbing in his sweats.

“Good, now get out of my sight,” Vance spat on the floor next to Andy before turning on his heel and stomping back into the apartment.

Scarlet glanced over at Andy and mouthed, “I’m sorry,” before ducking back into the apartment.

Andy sighed, brushing off the dust from his clothes as he stood. He would be reprimanded for having wrinkly clothes, and maybe a bit of dirt on his shirt, though, no matter where Andy went, he was always considered a slob. He clenched his fist, trying to hide the anger he felt, though he didn’t know what hurt more. Vance’s blatant racism, or Scarlet’s pity.

***

Andy got a tongue lashing from his boss about his clothes. The bulldog lived up to his species and hounded on him for a bit before ultimately coming to the conclusion that Andy couldn’t help but be a slob because he was a human. Surely an anthro of any worth would know how to not wrinkle a tie.

Andy took his lumps and then got to work. The human had his own little lab, not as nice as some scientists, but the best that a non-anthro could ever hope to have. It wasn’t like they did it out of the kindness of their hearts, but because the anthros refused to work with a human, but he was the only one who could do what he did, and he made sure to keep it that way.

As soon as the door to his lab was closed, his tired eyes furrowed, his brow slashing down into two angry knits.

“Fucking HELL!” he snarled. Normally Andy could keep it together, but today was too much. He grit his teeth and seethed, spit flying as he huffed and held back tears of rage. He was making more money than any human could dream of, he was more important than anyone he ever knew, more successful than anyone in his field, and he was still treated like trash! You are either blessed or cursed from birth, your station already set, your future already mapped out to a series of inevitable dead ends. A never ending maze of glass ceilings that stretched on into infinity! All because he was born a wretched human!

“It’s not fair,” he huffed and slammed his fist against the counter. “It’s not FAIR!”

The machinery in his lab dinged, the old equipment that he spent as much time fixing and recalibrating as he did using finally rattled to a stop. He came to a centrifuge where he pulled out a vile and smiled. He used a clean pipette to extract a specific layer of material and brought it over to a beaker and dropped the exact amount he needed into a solution that was kept inside a temperature controlled hood. The clear liquid didn’t change color, it didn’t fizzle, it simply clouded with the substance before dissolving into it.

“But maybe it doesn’t have to be so unfair,” Andy smirked. He had been working for years on a serum that could genetically change anyone into an anthro, but it exceeded his wildest dreams. He had a few test subjects, some rats that didn’t survive the explosive change the serum provided, but he found a work around. The only issue with the product was the fact it worked too well. So, instead of injecting minute pieces of the drug over several rounds, he was able to do a timed release series of capsules.

He took the liquid from the hood and poured it into a machine that whirred to life, taking the solution and making gel capsules inside gel capsules until it rolled out on the other end. He only synthesized enough serum for one dose, for one person. He had already tested the timed release and the subject survived, it was finally time to let go and change his life forever. If this worked, he would be reborn as something even greater than an anthro.

He took the pill and downed it with the rest of the solution.

Out of instinct he put the beaker on the counter gently. Andy took a deep breath as he sat down on his stool, his eyes wide as he waited for the concoction to take effect. Fear started to trickle down his spine. What if he calculated wrong? What if he didn’t measure right? What if he drank too much of it and he exploded? The sudden image of the mangled rat bodies flashed across Andy’s eyes.

Andy slapped his hands over his mouth, he suddenly couldn’t breathe and he couldn’t tell if it was because of the drug or because he was having a panic attack. He stood up, only for him to double over from a sudden rush to his head. He slammed both hands down on the edge of the counter to catch himself as that rush rippled up through his spine. He shot his eyes open, and instead of being dark brown, they were glowing gold. Veins pushed up around his eyes as he started breathing deeply, his nails grew darker, extending outward into claws as his heart beat so hard he could hear it in his ears.

Then Andy’s eyes rolled back into his skull as the most overwhelming sense of pleasure surged through his bones.

“Ohhhh fuck…” Andy’s voice cracked lower as he moaned. His canines grew sharper, the soft crunching of bones alerted him to the fact his spine was elongating, his shoulders were cracking broader. His veins throbbed against his skin, each pulse of energy sent waves of pleasure through him. He instantly knew what was happening. His body was drinking in the serum, instantly getting hooked on the sensation. The dark rings beneath his eyes vanished, his lithe frame pulsed before filling out his clothes. The sound of straining fabric filled the room as the sleeves rolled up his forearms, the top buttons popping off and flying in different directions. His neck thickened, forcing him to tug on his tie and loosen it.

“Yes, I-I’m ascending. I’m becoming—fuck—bigger…becoming more,” Andy gave a deep moan s the pleasure buzzed in his prostate, it warmed his nuts, it made them roll and rumble before sloshing larger, his dick sprang to attention and he came, HARD. His human seed dumped out of him as his balls were given new orders, his DNA rewritten for something greater. Andy gasped, his back muscles pressing against his shirt and writhing as they fought for more space.

Andy looked in the mirror, a hungry grin on his face as he licked his sharp teeth and gave himself a double bicep pose. He looked like an older brother of himself who spent his whole life working out! He gave a low grunt as he flexed, his frame steadily getting wider, forcing stitches to pop and seems to split. He flexed, squeezing out more of the growth as his muscles corded, writhing with new sinew and power.

“It’s not enough. I deserve more,” Andy growled at his own reflection. “Make me bigger! BIGGER!”

His heart pounded in his chest, he took a deep breath, causing his chest to shunt forward, his pecs causing his buttons to pop and clatter to the floor. His chest hair was thick, and curling out from between his pecs. He looked like a college jock, the peak of what humanity could aspire to be, and yet he continued to grow. He wouldn’t be human, he refused to be!

“Yes! I’ve always been better than any human! And these fucking anthros don’t deserve me! I deserve everything! Bigger! BIGGER!”

His pants rode up his calves, the seams splitting up the side, his thighs getting thicker, the clothes nearly painted onto his body showing the definition of his form. His chest hair started to get brighter, becoming a soft cream color before developing into thick fur that rolled up his neck. His face bones cracked, his nose becoming blunter as it darkened. Andy snarled as his teeth sharpened, thicker, and more vicious. His ears rose to the top of his head, making points as fur sprouted inside them as creamy as his chest. Then his hair started to brighten up. It looked like it was waving into fiery locks before forming a deep brown orange mane that rolled back over his powerful neck.

“That’s right! Pump me up! I want to put every fucking bitch on this planet beneath my fucking heel! BIGGER! MORE! I DESERVE IT! IT’S MINE! BIGGER!”

Pleasure raked its way across Andy’s body as the sound of cracking bones filled the air, fur rolling over his body as he grew taller, surpassing six feet, and quickly closing in on seven! His ass cheeks flexed, bursting out of his pants and showing his orange furry ass as his tail bone shot out of his spine before bursting with fur, rippling into a gorgeous orange tail with a dark tip. Next his hands clenched, his nails slipping out further into vicious claws. His shoes burst, four, dark furry toes with razor blades for claw tips ripped free from their confines. His ankles cracked and got thicker and snapped free of his loafers, his calves ripping his pants into shorts. He was literally hulking out of his clothes, and yet there was no sign in sight that he was slowing down his apotheosis.

The doors burst open, the commotion alerting a scientist and guard. A saber-toothed tiger wrapped in a lab coat came in with a cheetah in a security uniform. Andy’s eyes instantly snapped on to them, his smile splitting his goatee and having it curl up into little black markings on his fox muzzle. Andy’s predator instincts took over and he lunged forward, gripping them both by the throat and pinning them against the wall.

Instantly there was a reaction. A powerful surge rippled through his hands and up into his body.

“Yessss,” Andy hissed, gripping harder and silencing their feeble cries. “That’s right, give me your genetic material. Make me—Grrr—stronger! Surrender your genetic material to me! Make me grow, make me stronger, make me fucking INVINCIBILE!”

The genetic material coming from the cheetah funneled into his legs, his thick, teardrop thighs audibly crunched several times, rearranging and bulging before bursting out of his pants, the shredded slacks falling to the ground as his cum dripping underwear gargled and bulged. The sabertooth’s essence cracked his skull, Andy’s eyes rolling into the back of his head as his jaw became wider, thicker, and strong enough to chew bone like it was wafers! His canines extended, becoming a duo of blades made for piercing skulls and tearing flesh.

“Fuck, barely anything of worth,” Andy let them go, they both slumped to the floor. The cheetah weakened, his legs like Jell-O, the sabertooth tiger’s teeth fell from his maw and he lost the ability to control his jaw with the lack of strength it had.

Andy on the other hand was still surging with strength, his ears brushing the eight foot tall ceiling as he snarled in pleasure. He stepped out of his lab, rising to his full height, his form already exceeding eight feet, the halls much taller for the anthros of considerable size. He saw his boss and snarled, he crouched, his thighs audibly clenching before he blasted forward. He went from zero to sixty in less than a second, pinning his boss to the wall and feeling his best genetic traits surge into him. Andy’s nose became sharper, his sense of taste more acute. He could smell fear in the air at his presence; he could taste the diesel fumes that seeped in from the outside.

“Hey boss,” Andy snarled, as he lifted the bulldog up so his head smacked the ten foot ceiling. “I’m taking the rest of the day off.”

“Who are you?” His boss managed to whimper.

The answer came so naturally to Andy it sent shivers of growth down his spine.

“Your superior,” Andy huffed a duo of streams from his more powerful nose at the bulldog. “In every way imaginable.”

He let him go, the bulldog hitting the floor and cracking a leg. Andy smirked, stomping on it and enjoying the sickening crack and scream from the asshole who had always treated him like shit. He flexed his toes, reveling in the pathetic man’s screams before he lined himself up with the front door and propelled himself out of the building.

***

“Vance? You doin’ alright?” Scarlet called from the kitchen. “I’m making some eggs. You want some?”

“Fuck woman, you still horny?” Vance called from the living room.

“I was just asking if you wanted eggs,” Scarlet shot back.

“Shit, I thought that was what you lizard bitches said when you’re horny,” Vance huffed from the couch.

Scarlet rolled her eyes and cracked him a few eggs. She was horny, but Vance came three times before she could even get off once so she was still hot and bothered. He was a good lover and attentive to her needs, but he just…well…he wasn’t a dragon down below, and her body knew that. Not to say he was small, but dragons had foot long dicks, and that was considered fairly average for draconic kind. So a ten inch dick was barely scraping the bottom of the barrel when it came to dragon men.

Knock! KNOCK! BAM!

The door to their apartment broke off its hinges as someone knocked on the door.

“What the FUCK!” Vance stood up, the roo in nothing but his cum stained sweats. “Who the fuck are you?”

The next thing Vance knew the golden eyes glaring at him from the hall somehow propelled themselves forward and smashed him against the wall, the sheetrock falling away to expose the brick beneath. Scarlet screamed looking at the beastly man who just infiltrated their home. She looked on as a nine foot, saber-toothed fox had pinned her man against the wall. He was massive, he was beastly, and his boxers were distended, dark form drinking in the pre that oozed from that hidden member. The root of the hulking fox’s dick was exposed, a powerful knot that was as large as her man’s fist.

Scarlet gulped, her heat warming her loins as she watched her man effortlessly get man handled. Ancient dragon rituals of elder drakes sparing over women were well known, but wasn’t popularly spread was how the female drake would bond with the winner.

But Andy knew.

“That’s it Vance!” Andy snarled, feeling his best traits syphoning off of him, his DNA being added to his genetic code. “Fuck yes! Give it up! Give it to me! Anything of worth in your useless body. Give it to your fucking betters!”

The power from Vance curled into Andy, his foot paws cracked and grew bigger, swelling with size. He could feel the testosterone flowing through his body, feeling his confidence soar and any thought of restraint being quashed by a mounting rage he had kept buried for too long. Then the energy filled his very bones, every fiber of his being, the infinite potential for growth that roos had flowed into him and sank into his essence.

Vance tried to bat away the beast that was pinning him, but he was simply too big. Hell, the guy had almost three feet on him and his fucking arm was as big as his roo kicking legs! He tried to fight back, but he was feeling weaker by the moment, and though he didn’t shrink in size, he felt his will and authority of being an alpha male diminishing.

Andy breathed in before letting out a deep sigh, his breath hot and humid.

“That’s it, nothing left of value,” Andy let the roo fall to the floor and turned to look at Scarlet. “You see that?” Andy shot her a cocky smirk.

Scarlet’s legs shook. Not only had he completely dominated her man, he completely eclipsed him in every regard.

“You know,” Andy stepped forward, his massive foot paws making the entire apartment shake. “If you need that heat taken care of, all you got to do is ask.”

And gripped the hem of his boxers, the things more like a wet, glistening tent at this point as he peeled them off and slapped them down on Vance, covering his face with his musky essence. But Scarlet didn’t see that. All she saw was the largest dick she had ever seen. It had to be sixteen inches long, thicker than a two liter, and each nut was the size of a melon and sloshing with the essence her body so desperately craved.

“So,” Andy leaned in, his claw coming under her chin to force her to look him in the eye. He had one arm resting against the wall, causing his muscles to flex. “What’s it going to be, baby?”

Scarlet nearly came with the deep rumble of his voice that vibrated through her chest.

“P-Please,” Scarlet whimpered, pulling the drawstring of her robe, the silk falling from her scales. Her large breasts were the size of melons, and yet she doubted they were bigger than his balls. How a cock could be so huge on a fox was beyond her but…

“I need it,” she wined. “Please…I’ll do anything…please?”

Andy smiled taking her hand and looking at the ring on it. He smiled, he always wanted to stick it to that asshole roo, and now he would fully humiliate…

BAM!

Andy snarled as power surged through him. He gasped, his lungs becoming more efficient, his pupils splitting into slits before going back to normal, his skin hardened to the density of scales, and he knew deep in his heart, he would live a much longer life. The longevity of dragons was legendary, even if it was a dormant trait. But the most impressive thing happened to his loins. Scarlet must have had elder dragon in her blood because Andy’s cock throbbed, surging larger, getting harder and pressing forward and up between Scarlet’s breasts. That beastly member was at least twenty inches long, throbbing with draconic virility as his balls sloshed bigger, each one now the size of a watermelon!

“Fuck yes!” Andy snarled before refocusing on Scarlet. “If you want this dick, and I fucking know you do, then you’ll do everything I say. Got that skank?”

Scarlet normally hated being talked down to, but that was because it was her man. From this stud, this massive beast of a creature, it was natural, normal to submit to the larger alpha, the one she viewed as an elder drake! So when he called her a slut, she nearly came, the vibrations in his voice were enough to drive her mad with need.

“Yes!”

“That’s ‘Yes Master’ to you slut,” Andy snarled. “Now who’s the helpless little whelp!”

“Yes Master, I am Master,” Scarlet bit her bottom lip.

“Good,” Andy’s cock throbbed, a thick wad of pre splattering over Scarlet’s chest and oozing over her breasts. “Show me to your bedroom. I’m going to take you in your marital bed.”

“It’s right this way Master,” Scarlet nodded, walking back into the living room and heading right for the bedroom on the other side.

“Good,” Andy lumbered forward, needing to crouch down a bit to keep his head from smacking the ceiling. Did he have to do that a moment ago? “Also, you’re coming with me.”

Andy slammed his foot down on Vance, gripping his discarded, soaked boxers and grinding them into the roo’s face. He forced them down so the roo’s head slipped through the leg hole, then gripped the elastic with his toes before using his explosive strength to toss the roo into the bedroom. He cried out in pain, but Andy simply chuckled.

“Like tossing a dirty sock down the laundry shoot,” The fox chuckled darkly. “Now, why haven’t you presented yourself to me yet?”

Scarlet shuddered before dipping into the bedroom , hopping over her husband who was at the foot of the bed, and bending over, her pussy fully on display. Andy lumbered into the bedroom, finding it hard to curl his way in through the door, but he just broke the doorframe a bit before entering. He got into position behind Scarlet, making sure his foot was planted on Vance and pinning his underwear to the cuck’s face.

Andy gave a dark grin as he lined the tip of his tapered cock up with that winking entrance. He knew she was in heat, and he knew she would get pregnant if he came inside her. Hell, her bitch stink wafted through the walls so bad they got complaints from other men’s wives. She needed a man to take her heat, and he was the ultimate being in the making.

“Hope he stretched you out good, because I’m hell of a lot more man than your husband.”

Andy didn’t wait for a response, as he pressed forward, slamming his hips in. Scarlet screamed in pleasure, her pussy squirting, clamping down on that massive dick. She tried to push back but Andy held her firmly on the first third of his dick.

“Fuck, bitch, you need it bad, don’t you,” Andy smirked, grinding his foot down on Vace’s face. The roo’s grunts and groans ignored. “But we’re going at my pace.”

Andy licked his chops, his tail flicking up behind him as his ass chees flexed, forcing more of his dick into that nice warm snatch. Andy wasn’t a virgin, but he had never been in anthro pussy before. It was so much sweeter, so much slicker, and so much tighter than any hole he had ever been in. It gripped his dick and spasmed, creaming over his fuck log as he sank it deeper and deeper.

“They always did say anthro skanks have bottomless pussies,” Andy gave light rumble. “Let’s see if that’s true.”

Andy thrusted, his dick sinking in deeper, doing a nice little two step as the mattress beneath him groaned and creaked with his movements. He put one foot up onto the bed, his damn foot paw nearly as large as this bitch’s back! That made his dick throb, deep in that unprotected pussy his seed tinted pre oozed deep, lining the way for him to sink in deeper. Then, finally he hilted his cock in that skank.

“Fuck!” Andy moaned before trying to pull back, that pussy slurping on his cock audibly, his dick glistening with a mix of both of their needs. “FUUUUUCK! YES!”

Andy thrusted forward, slamming his dick home and smacking her petals with his knot. Andy felt a need rising in his balls, the seed deep inside his nuts boiled, sending a flaming pleasure up his spine, scorching his nerves and making them spark like fuses on fireworks. He drew his hips back again, the suction and grip of that pussy even greater than before as his body expanded, that pussy getting tighter, gripping harder on that cock. Scarlet was a cumming mess, her pussy popping off constantly as that dick was deep inside her.

There were lude legends about how much pleasure an elder drake dick could give, and now she believed them all. She would do anything, say anything, degrade and debase herself for that cock!

Andy watched as the room shrank around him, rising higher and smacking his head against the ceiling. His toes extended further, the claws spreading farther across the bed. He was clearly over ten feet tall and expanding. Andy grinned darkly and started smacking his hips, the springs in the bed protesting as loud as Scarlet was cumming. The sound rocketed through the apartments, the people below thought someone was beating the poor girl, and in a sense they were right.

Andy’s beach ball sized nuts swung forward and smacked Scarlet’s thighs with each thrust, his knot demanded entry, his cock burrowed deeper into that draconic snatch, Andy kept his hands on her hips as he lifted his foot and placed it on the back of her head.

“Who’s the pathetic creature now Scarlet! Who’s my fucking skank? Who’s my little whore! Who’s my cheating little SLUT!”

“I AM!”

“I’m better than your husband? Huh? FUCKING SAY IT!” Andy flexed his toes on Vance’s face as he swung his dick in and out of that sopping hole.

“You’re better than any man I’ve ever been with! Any man I will ever be with! Please! Please! FUCK ME!”

“Yeah! You want my fucking kits, bitch? You want to take my fucking bastards?”

“Yes!”

“You going to fucking keep them!? You going to carry my FUCKING litter to term! You going to make your husband raise my bastards? Make him my fucking CUCK!”

“Yes! YES! PLEASE! BREED ME!”

“Fuck yes! Here it comes bitch! TAKE MY FUCKING LITTER!” Andy snarled, slamming his hips forward and forcing his knot inside. He felt his dick smack up against the whore’s cervix just before his balls drew up and started dumping the lifelong responsibility of his bastards deep inside her. He roared his triumph, his blood boiling and tingling with power. His dick sank deeper, penetrating her cervix and directly blasting that unprotected garden with his seed.

Scarlet was screaming in pleasure, her voice hoarse as her pussy popped over and over, her cervix being warmed by powerful seed, then her womb being bloated with that powerful essence.

Andy rode the height of his orgasm for nearly a full minute before he felt it ebbing. He snarled and yanked back, his knot shlorping out of that used, gaping, seeded hole. Only a little cum trickled out as it was all deep and where it was supposed to be. Andy stepped back and launched a few ropes at Vance, marking him.

“There you go, CUCK! People may not know who the father of your brats are, but they sure as fuck know it aint you!”

Andy chuckled darkly, laughing as he felt a surge of power well up inside of him. Andy’s maniacal laughter rattled the entire building as he grew, his body swelling with size as the next round of the drug entered his system.

“Yes! BIGGER! IT’S NOT ENOUGH UNTIL ALL THESE FUCKING SLUTS ARE BENEATH MY FUCKING HEEL! BIGGER!”

The building rattled, the walls started to collapse, the only reason Vance and Scarlet were spared the destruction of his growth was because of the massive wrecking balls and semi-truck sized dong that grew out to protect them from the falling rubble.

Andy burst from the building, his form widening as he roared out, the entire complex falling off him in pieces as his body expanded rapidly. His shoulders bulged out, his neck lashed with muscle, his pecks pushed his nips down with their shelf inducing size, his abs were the size of boulders, his obliques looked like thunder clouds rolling into his wing like lats! His thighs were monstrous redwoods that forced a waddle in his stance, his calves the shape and density of diamonds, his feet able to crush an entire vehicle and still have a full foot shaped crater around his foot.

“YES!” Andy snarled, flexing into a double bicep pose. “It’s all mine! All this power, this fucking city…no…this FUCKING WORLD IS ALL MINE!” Andy took one large step forward, his footfall sending shock waves through the street, then forcing the asphalt to uproot around it as it continued to expand.

He took another step forward, shaking the debris off his hide as he continued his march into the city. The dwindling masses heard it as a series of earth shaking booms that got louder and more destructive with each expanding step.

By the time Andy was in the center of the city, he was quickly outgrowing the skyscrapers, his ears surpassing even the highest buildings and continuing onwards. Entire city blocks were lost beneath Andy’s foot paws and he didn’t care. As a matter of fact, he knew with each step, his body added more superior genetics to him. Good thing crushing them did the same as touching.

“It’s fine,” he rumbled. “They’ve served their use.”

Andy snarled, his dick swinging out before him and dropping wads of pre large enough to flood an Olympic swimming pool, and was only getting more voluminous. If Andy were six feet tall, he would look like a muscle god with a three foot dick. He was as wide as he was tall, his powerful frame stacking on size effortlessly, and his body assimilated traits at a rapid rate. And there was no end in sight. If anything it was accelerating!

“Fuck that one bitch wasn’t enough,” Andy snarled, scratching his balls before grinning darkly at the buildings diminishing beneath his pectoral shelf. “Pathetic.”

Andy swept his hand across the glass skyscraper. Over a hundred stories of glass came shattering down. He had already dominated this city’s tallest structure. He was larger than any building and he watched as his massive toes burst forward into other buildings.

“FUCK,” Andy rumbled. “YOUR BUILDINGS ARE AN AFFRONT TO YOUR NEW GOD!” He snarled and swiped his tail, the massive appendage shattering them effortlessly. “WATCH AS YOUR CITY BURNS!”

Andy lifted his foot, just then, his body expanded, his foot flexing and expanding larger before it came slamming down. It had devastating force, shockwaves rippled through the buildings and knocked them over. Clouds of dust and smoke curled up as fires broke out. All the while Andy stroked his dick, his hands not large enough to encompass the full thing so he thrusted into his paws, his hands gripping as hard as they could, and still his steel hard member pushed them further apart with its girth.

“WATCH IT BURN AND FUCKING FLOOD!” Andy’s balls rose up, the massive cathedral sized nuts glorpign audibly before his cum pipe distended. Andy gripped the base of his knot with one hand, the knot looked like the size of a basketball in the titan’s hand, and angled his dick down with the other.

Just then, Andy doubled in size! The growth was so explosive, it displaced air, knocking back with the force of a jet going off down every street, blowing out every other window.

Then he came.

Andy roared his triumph over the city, his cum shooting with so much pressure it sliced down into the earth instead of spilling over it, only for the next few city blocks to explode from underground like a new volcano was erupting. That first shot lasted for nearly a full minute, digging caverns deep into the earth as Andy came, then next he arched his back and came upwards, his body expanding again, doubling in size. A shockwave ripped through the atmosphere as that shot arched through the sky, creating steaming, musky storm clouds. Literal thunder and lightning roared as his cum descended on the vulnerable countryside as if the sky itself was falling.

And Andy kept cumming, his balls lurching, the sound deafening as he roared, each blast shooting out over the landscape like Andy was busting his nut over the pages of a cheap nudy mag. Only he knew whoever survived would be impregnated. His hyper sperm taking the world and molding it in his image. Any anthro and human would either be killed or made to house his spawn.

“GET CUCKED YOU FUCKING WORTHLES, SHITHOLE PLANET!” Andy roared, his body expanding again, and again, rapidly growing and only accelerating. He felt the curvature of the Earth beneath his arch. He felt gravity have less and less of a pull on him before he pushed off the crumbling, cum soaked marble.

His growth was only accelerating. Andy reached out at something in the distance, only for him to grow to close the gap. Mars, the red dot now fit snugly in the palm of his hand. He grinned darkly, knowing the futile dream to terraform it mattered to so many on the planet he just used as a cum rag. He closed his fist, the thing silently cracking apart, the core exposing itself before he clenched. The planet was reduced to red dust.

Andy grew again, this time the solar system was collapsing around him, the asteroid belt forming an actual belt of dust against him as the other planets and the life giving star that supported earth for so many years crashed into him.

And still he expanded, becoming more and more, his body and mind expanding beyond mortal comprehension. Soon he was fucking his way into the center of the milky way, milking his dick inside it until it became a fancy glowing cock ring around his knot to help keep him cumming. Each star like a vibrating bead against his shaft.

And then the galaxies fell. First one at a time, then all at once as Andy’s expanding form was too much for reality, the new god cracking the shell of his universe to break into the multiverse as a god.

***

The world was conquered as soon as it was made, their lord and god Andy pulverizing anyone who stepped out of line. The giant deity had made a throne out of the ruble of this world’s largest city. His feet rested in a lake where his many slaves and servants worked over his feet, the only articles of clothing he wore were two golden rings in each index toe. They read the only creed the world needed to follow.

“SUBMIT” and “WORSHIP”

Andy’s dick hung over his armrest, constantly leaking in its permanently erect state. Andy looked over the expanse of the world, a perfect replica of the world he came from, but this world wasn’t a two tier system of humans and anthros, but a three tier system. At the bottom, less than trash to be used as slaves, were humans, then the workers and laborers were the anthros that tirelessly worked to please their betters and their god, and the ruling class, all of Andy’s bastard children. The genetic makeup of the world had shifted. Over half of the populous had Andy’s blood flowing through their veins, and that parentage only grew with each passing hour.

“My lord?” One of Andy’s prophets asked, a bodybuilding fox no larger than the deity’s pinky asked.

“Yes, speck? Be quick. It’s almost time for prayer.”

“I was wondering. What will happen after you’ve fully outbreed the last of the lesser beings?”

Andy smirked, his golden eyes glowing.

“By then, you and the rest of my bastards have better figured a way to make yourselves entertaining. Otherwise, I’m going to crush this planet and find the next.”

The fox looked shocked, but simply knelt. Andy smiled.

“Good, you know your fucking place,” the saber toothed fox god rumbled before snapping his fingers. “Alright, time for prayer my fucking specks! Get to work!”

All that meant was that Andy was horny, and he refused to bust his nut without taking a few lives and impregnating the rest. So they got to work worshiping him, stroking his dick, and milking him. All so they could get their reward of more work, or their demise.

“That’s right cucks, get to work.”

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