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The Big Game By: Pent Ghelsburg

Disclaimer: All characters in this story and have been created for use within the context of this story. Additionally characters are portrayed as underage and are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real life persons is purely coincidental. Furthermore there is a prominent micro/macro theme presented within this story. You have been warned.

Youthful competition, often the lifeblood of many children who chose to bear the rewards of their labor. Those who find themselves favoring the outdoors, often find solace in the fellowship of sports. Boys and girls of all ages enjoying the playful, and sometimes rough, nature of sportsmanship. Often one of those most popular sports among children was Soccer. Internationally acclaimed and widely popular, along with being fairly cheap allowed many families to participate.

One such family was a Husky family who lived on the outskirts of the Ontarian province. The Leblanc clan was closely knit. A hard working father who labored away in a cubicle offering financial advice to interested stakeholders. The mother often found herself at home but when she could get away she was offered odd-jobs mostly in education, as she was a part time teacher. Together they had a single puppy, Randal, a 12 year old boy who often went by his call name Randy.

The cub was on the small side, one of the shortest in the class especially when compared to other boys. But where he lacked in stature the boy made up in athleticism. Often racing in at first when pitted against children of similar ages during physical education class. He took great pride in his own vigor, going out of his way to keep in peek physical shape. Had he been older it he might have taken fancy to busy himself in weight training.

One day at school he decided to take it to the next level. Randy figured that there had to be a way to improve his skills. Figuring that one of his classmates could help, he started to ask around for help. The boy wasn't akin to the usual jocks and didn't seem to rub off as that clique usually did on his age mates. Eventually he was turned to one of the more bookish boys in class, a Red Fox kit by the name of Kyle.

Randy was told the boy could be found snooping around the school lab on the off parts of the day. The administrator of the lab often let him be since the kit was past the point of childish curiosity. Once the canine entered into the workshop, his keen nose was able to pick up the faint scent of various chemicals that permeated in the room. As expected the mostly red fox was stuffed into the far side of the room. The only source of light was the open window in front of him.

"Hiya." Randy spoke first since the kit's focus remained unbroken.

The taller cub continued working on whatever project kept his fancy. The husky motioned closer before moving adjacent to his classmate. Eventually finding it necessary to nudge the other boy in order to attract his attention.

"Oh, hey. Sorry..." Kyle finally broke his concentration.

"My name is Randy, what's yours?" Randy wanted to be cordial since they'd never formally been introduced.

"I'm Kyle." The fox kit held his paw out in a gesture of friendship.

"I heard you like to work on making stuff." Randy wasted no time in getting around to his true purpose.

"I suppose you could say that." Kyle crossed his arms feeling a bit misled.

"How'd you like a challenge?" The husky didn't know how much of a test he could offer the vulpine.

"Hmm and what's that?" Kyle's innate curiosity was piqued.

"I'd like something that could improve my soccer skills." Randy wasn't sure it was even possible.

"I might have something similar." Kyle did have something that could have been used for that cause.

"You do? What is it?" The puppies tail began to shake at the thought of being a better player.

"Just a smoothie, I've been working on." Kyle seemed confident in his creation deterring his attention to one of the cabinets on the side of the room.

"Ew...a smoothie? Like the ones they sell at Froots?" The canine didn't like the sound of what seemed to be a health drink.

"Look do you want it or not? Take it or leave it." The fox kit fished out a small carton of what looked similar to an almost pure gray beverage.

"It looks...awful." Randy continued to complain to no end.

"So I guess that means you don't want it?" Kyle began to place it back into it's storage.

"No-no! I'll do anything..." Randy whined in his best mock of what he thought begging might look like.

"Anything huh?" The vulpine began to scratch his chin deep in thought.

The dog looked intently on the fox. Having said that was probably not the best idea but it was too late for regrets now. Truthfully the puppy wanted more than anything to get the letter on his varsity jacket. He figured it would make him just that much more popular than he already was. Contrary to his own desires though, his classmates just put up with him.

"Well you can just be my little lab puppy for a while." The red foxes grin was quite wide.

"Lab puppy?" The shorter cub became overly concerned at the mention of those words.

"Mhmm....does that sound fair?" The kit awaited the other boys answer rather intently.

"If it's just one experiment, I guess that's alright." The canine hoped a one for one trade was enough.

"Alright, but we get to do my experiment first. Then you get the drink." Kyle was not one to be tricked.

"Fine...what do I have to do?" The puppy figured it couldn't be that bad.

"Hmm, well you can just be a test subject for my latest project." Kyle brought the carton with him to the table where his project was placed.

"Uh...is that safe?" Randy was beginning to shake with worry, his tail tucked between his legs.

"Safe enough. Are you afraid?" Kyle could pick up the boys fear, rather keen on the boys posture.

"No! I'm not afraid." The smaller boy tried to remain confident even if his disposition revealed his true nature.

"Good boy...then come over here." The fox coaxed the puppy over to the table where he had his station set up.

Gradually the husky brought himself to the side of the other boy. The fox was taller than him but just by a bit. The dog thought he looked strange since it wasn't often red foxes were purely red in tone. Only stripes of black adorned the tip of his tail, hand paws, as well as his footpaws.

"Your going to try a latex set of underwear I made. They should adjust to your size but originally I made them for myself but I don't need them for anything." The fox wasn't much of a sports enthusiast.

"Oh...I was expecting worse...that's not that bad." The husky blushed a bit at the idea of wearing latex as underwear.

"In exchange I get to keep the ones your wearing now." The fox said with a rather suggestive grin.

"You want my underwear?" The husky looked up at the taller fox not really bothered by the request.

"Mhm...you can change in the bathroom." Kyle handed the smaller boy the pair of black latex underwear.

"Alright, that's all I have to do?" Randy asked believing it to be rather underwhelming.

"Yeah...you'll need it...hehe." The fox grinned again as if hiding something from the dog.

That last comment seemed to linger in the canines mind once he took the clothing from the grasp of the kit. Walking away he couldn't help but look at the almost shiny piece of fabric. It didn't seem small at least to him.

In the corner of the lab was a communal bathroom. Peeking inside the boy verified that he was alone. He didn't want any mischief and valued his sense of modesty. The puppy even went the extra step by forcing himself into one of the cubicles shutting the door behind him and latching the door shut.

Once he was inside the small space, Randy found it necessary to sit on the closed toilet lid.

Unbuttoning his khaki shorts and removing his zipper, he was able to free himself of the semi-relaxed trousers His boxers were checkered and knit in his favorite tone of lime green. Hoping they didn't smell to bed, he stripped off both down his legs and over his shoes. Once he managed it all that was left was sliding on the latex drawers. They seemed a similar length to his own underwear.

Once he began to try to fit into them, they seemed rather snug. Even as he tugged them up his legs, the fabric clung to his fur almost pulling at it. But after a small fight the puppy was able to secure it on his waist. It even was snug against his crotch but it wasn't all that to uninviting. Rather strange since the piece was supposedly made for the frame of the larger fox. Once he finished he returned his pants to it's former place.

Grabbing his boxers from where he'd tossed them, the puppy was ready to go back outside. Strangely he sniffed his own underwear once, it didn't seem to strong to bother him. Still it seemed like a strange request, regardless he was willing to fulfill it for his own selfish wants. After returning back into the lab, the fox eyed him with a keen since of interest.

"How does it fit?" Kyle asked despite already knowing the answer.

"Quite well, despite being a bit snug." Randy still felt rather surprised about it.

"Hehe, that's good. Give me the undies." The fox said in a rather commanding tone.

"You give me the shake, I give you the undies." Randy thought he might be deceived.

"Uh-uh, your in no place to make demands." Kyle felt confident on his position in the deal.

"Whatever..." The Husky walked overly slowly, once he was close enough the vulpine snatched away the delicate.

The kit decided to indulge in the moment, bringing the pair to his snout and taking a deep whiff of them right in front of the Husky.

"What...are you doing?" Embarrassment crept over the smaller boys face.

"Enjoying myself, what does it look like?" The fox continued to sniff deeply into the crotch of the underwear.

"Ah..alright." The husky couldn't help but watch and consider why the boy was so into this.

Eventually the vulpine grew tired of it since the boy couldn't truly relish in the moment as much he might have wanted.

"Come get your reward..." The red furred finally held up up the promised treasured in his right paw.

"Finally..." The puppy was beginning to become impatient with waiting.

The canine rushed over feeling the latex rub into his body, it would take some getting used to. But he was much more interested in procuring his prize. Taking it into his own paw, he held it up for a moment just to look at it. It was time just to see if the fox was good to his word or just full of himself.

Randy began to lift the small transparent glass. Looking at it couldn't have been more than half a can of soda. At least it wouldn't be much to down, he thought to himself. Kyle looked at the dog as he came closer and closer to nearing the opening to his snout. Once it touched his lips the boy hesitated a final time. Not wanting to linger any longer, he opened his maw and tried swallowing the whole thing in one go.

As expected the stuff didn't have a very nice flavor. Only a few droplets managed to leak out from the sides of his mouth. Even the smell of it wasn't very appealing, it stunk of something similar the scent of nutrition stores. But it was done, over with, the dog had managed to consume it. Randy didn't feel any variation though, instead he was feeling flustered that perhaps he'd been misled.

"So, what now? I don't feel any different." The dog crossed his arms defensively.

"Just give it time, it's not instant. Nothing is." The fox wasn't bothered by the other boys abrasiveness.

"Just wait then?" Randy wasn't entirely sure what to do and not entirely trusting of the other boy.

"That or you can find something to do. It shouldn't take long to work." Kyle considered following around the other boy just in case, after all he knew just what his little drink did.

Randy nodded trying to figure out what he could do. It was almost time for practice anyways so he figured he could get away with arriving earlier than expected. His coach liked him after all and she was fine with letting him practice alone, even with no other kids around. The plan seemed reasonable enough to he made his way out of the workshop without even saying goodbye to the lab fox. Little did the puppy know, the other boy was following from behind.

The hallways were mostly empty. A few students were walking about, most of whom seemed younger than the dog himself. The gym which was connected to the play field was but a short distance down to the end of the hall. Entering into it, the lacquered and polished floors were slippery enough to make the puppy watch his step as he made his way inside. He felt unusually clumsy trying to maintain his balance heading towards the boys locker room.

The locker room was equally deserted. Only a single maintenance worker busying themselves by mopping up some mess made by kids earlier in the day. They didn't pay much mind to Randy who looked around to gauge his surroundings. The coach was nowhere to be seen but he didn't think that strange considering he was early. What was more awkward that his clothing was feeling rather tight on him. Everything from his shirt to his pants hung tightly against him.

Trying to take it off made the problem even more apparent than when he was simply wearing the clothes. It took quite the struggle to get off his shirt, the cotton-like fabric clinging to his body almost having to tear it from his form.

"Why is this so small?" Randy felt strange as if energy was filling through his young form.

Not even a moment later the boy let out a burp. The energy stored inside him, released. The boys body began to creep higher, taller, stronger bit by bit.

"Everything is getting smaller?" Randy's pants began to pop open, his shoes beginning to tear open.

Contrary to his own belief, the room wasn't getting smaller. He had gotten bigger. As soon as it had started, it stopped. The energy dissipated. His toes hung out of the front of his shoes, the claws of his feet had all but destroyed the tip of him. He hadn't grown much but it was very clear, he was bigger.

"What the hell? What just happened to me?" The puppy examined his own larger hand paw as if expecting to find something.

"This is what you wanted, isn't it?" The fox kit had followed the now taller cub into the locker room.

The canine now had a full head over the vulpine. Whereas he was shorter before it was very obvious he had the upper hand now.

"What re you talking about?" The puppy was at a loss for words, a bit embarrassed by his mostly naked form.

In fact the only thing clinging to his form where the latex boxers given to him by the fox. It seemed they had expanded with him. They did very little to hide his boyhood which pressed against the crotch of the pants, leaving very little to the imagination.

"You know how you wanted to be a better soccer player?" The kit made crept closer to the now taller cub.

"Yeah, what about it." The canine was becoming even more nervous as the other boy neared him.

"Well now, you can be the best." The fox came within reach of the puppy.

"This...this isn't what I wanted at all." Randy felt like he could sense the other boys warmth, almost drawing it within.

"Here..." The vulpine reached out his paw with but a single finger pricking on the crotch of the other boy.

"W-what are you doing?" A small jolt of electricity resounded through the boys body. Feeling as if though he had jumped.

Giving you want you asked for." The fox placed his paw flat on the other boys crotch, not moving for a moment.

"S-stop!" The feeling was electric even not moving but the puppy couldn't quite break himself away.

"Hehe...you know you want it." Kyle decided to tease the boy by rubbing him a single time once over his latex covered sheath.

Again the puppy was visited by a jolt of electricity. This time bridled with an affectionate sense of euphoria that his body was not used to. Watching as the fox beneath him seemed to creep even lower, when it was he who was getting bigger. What was left of his shoes shredded into pieces. The only thing left on his young frame was the latex shorts given to him by the fox.

"I uh...I really don't" Randy's body was feeling rather needy even if his mind was telling him to get away.

"Sure...I can stop if you want then?" The fox knew he was in one in control, withdrawing his touch.

"No-no wait, you don't have to stop." The puppy was becoming rather used to the sensation, even finding it appealing.

"Hehe...I told you I know what you wanted." Kyle soon returned his paw to the other boys groin, more eager this time in pleasing his friend.

"Uh-huh...." The canine stood stupefied as if unable to act upon his suitors actions.

Randy was seemingly electrocuted with bolt of electricity again once he was touched. With each second the surge of energy seemed to continuously pulsate through his body. Making him bigger and bigger, creeping ever upward. Once his member had been coaxed out his sheath he felt like he was at least twice as tall as the now minuscule fox.

"Hehe big boy, how do you like it?" The vulpine asked a rhetorical question not expecting much of an answer.

"Erm..." The cub could feel his arousal had already peeked even if hidden behind the well fitting latex.

The black fabric had continued to stretch with him, strangely continuing to meld against his young form. Eventually the kit found it necessary to take it to the next level. Wrapping his calm and eager grasp over the cubs bulge.

"Sit down...I won't be able to reach you much longer." The fox remained in control despite being so much smaller now.

The husky soon sat down on his butt, flexing his tail behind him so that it didn't pinch him. Even adjusting his legs so that the other boy was between them.

Eventually the fox fixated himself in front of the puppy. Fortunately for the two of them no one else was present. The kits right paw made it's way back in front beginning to rub rather fervently. Each touch making the dog more and more eager as his inexperience was giving way to the new emotions of bliss. With every second of indulgence that was passed the youngster continued to grow, larger and larger. The vulpine wrapped his paw firmly around, feeling that the boy had to be close.

Randy's breathing had grown rather sparse but his heart beat only continued to race. He knew he was near his limit and pre-cum was already leaking from his tip. The fox only became more eager once he was able to clearly see the stuff through the fabric. Only moments later the now giant canine let out a deep sigh of relief. The fox could feel his young member spasm, emptying out.

Just in time to. Looking up the boy tipped out near the edge of the roof. His ears briefly brushed against the ceiling. Any larger and he might have caused an issue with structural integrity. Though it was only because he sat down, it seemed he was trapped.

"Enjoy yourself, big boy?" The fox continued to tease his makeshift friend.

"Erm...yeah." The dog tried to settle down allowing his body to relax a bit.

"Good, boy." The fox began to try to climb the other boy.

It was a painstaking task for the kit. Bit by bit he was able to mount on top of the shoulder of the now much larger boy. Eventually he managed to perch himself atop his right shoulder.

"Now...let's see what you can do on the field, big boy." The fox egged on the other boy.

Still unsure of himself, Randy sat still for a moment. His ears brushed against the top of the ceiling, he knew full well if he moved that he'd likely break through. He didn't want to hurt himself, despite being rather full of energy. Slowly but surely the puppy began to pick himself up. The caulking in the ceiling began to crack. Once he had managed to get up on one knee, the roof finally gave way.

Kyle had to cover his head, making sure that debris didn't fall on top of him. The rapid ascension of the once smaller cub made it a rather quick process. Opening up to the outdoors, it seemed the boy had vastly outgrown the gym. The gym barely came up to his knees and he was a bit modest of the fact that he was still so poorly dressed. Once they were free of the confines the two garnered much attention.

Though many wayward eyes were set upon the seemingly giant canine boy. Not many stayed around though, most run away simply at the site of seeing the youngster break through the building. After standing erect, the puppy couldn't help but stretch. Randy felt free, the cool air making him feel rather free. His body ached a bit but it was nothing too bothersome. Once he saw the soccer field, the puppy couldn't help but feel a playful sense of jubilation build up inside of him.

Eventually he began to meander over towards the field, crushing the gym between his now bare paws. The boy was mindful of the fact of the devastation left in his wake, each step he took left a crumbling building beneath him. Some shattering glass caused the boy to deviate in his steps, feeling rather self conscious about his newfound strength. Finding himself able to clear the distance in very little time, he felt very proud about that fact.

"Hehe so how do you like it buddy?" The fox asked feeling he was speaking loud enough to be heard.

The vulpine clung on for dear life to the boys bare shoulder, finding it necessary in order to feel secure in his place.

"This is kinda weird...I didn't want to be bigger." The puppy still wasn't very sure of himself.

"You wanted to be the best player right?" The fox asked curiously.

"Yeah, I did." Randy said coyly.

"So why not try it?" The vulpine swiped his tail behind him in a single wag.

"With what?I'm too big for a regular soccer ball." The dog certainly had a point.

"Find the equipment and I'll fix your little problem." The fox had a project he wanted to test out anyways.

The giant cub leaned himself over to begin looking for such a toy. Near the net there was a small net full of balls. Figuring it would have to he hoisted the entire thing before emptying it out onto his palm. A single ball was retained.

The fox had kept a little secret in his pocket. Fishing it out, the device seemed similar to a ray gun. Poorly decorated it resembled one of those sci-fi fantasies visited by young boys who weren't quite capable as the "Lab fox". He wasn't much of a marksman but figured it couldn't have been that difficult. Pointing and aiming he made ready to fire the little gun. A single point of lazer shot out traveling down in a single line.

The kit seemed to have a true aim, the single dart of a phaser hit right on target before ceasing. Nothing happened for a moment. It took several seconds for anything to actually occur. Eventually the ball began to take more of a firm shape, almost as if being further inflated. Larger and larger the ball continued to swell in the boys paw. Several moments later the toy was big enough to be usable by the giant puppy.

"Now your good. Give it a whirl." The fox returned the gun to it's holster.

Randy didn't need a second invitation. He set the ball down at once near the opposite end of the field. He didn't see a need to run, he wanted to see just how far he could kick the ball now. Drawing his right paw behind him, the puppy prepared for a hearty go. He let loose pushing forward his paw with great force before finally landing it on the ball with a loud SMACK.

The ball rocketed forward. Well past the line of the goal, showing no signs of slowing down. The dog watched it blast forward with an uncanny speed. Gouging through several buildings, leaving rather a clear hole through them before finally being stepped by an iron construction piling.

"Wow..." The dog seemed concerned at the destruction caused by his attempt.

"Told you, see how much better you are now?" The fox seemed pleased with the results of his experiment

"Mmm...I guess but who will I play with?" Randy overheard the sounds of sirens in the distance.

"I'm not sure, I didn't really think about that." Kyle didn't consider the notion of play-mates.

Eventually the sound of the sirens became much louder. It seemed that emergency teams were being dispatched to investigate the cause of the destruction. The canine was becoming much more nervous thinking they might have been after him.

"Well...what're we going to do now? I think the police are coming..." The dog couldn't help but tuck his tail between his legs.

"You can't exactly hide, so I think it's best to confront your problems head on. I will help you." The kit tried to reassure his friend.

It didn't take long for the authorities to arrive. The trail of debris and destruction left in wake by the boy was fairly obvious. Not to mention the boy towered over most of the nearby locations.

Once they did the boys in blue were fairly awestruck. Not only was the boy a giant, but he was poorly dressed as well. Naught but that tight fitting latex was fashioned to his body. Not that it left much to to imagination. Now that he had more of an audience the puppy found it necessary to cover himself, returning to his rather insular nature.

"Um...is this your doing son?" The lead officer spoke on a megaphone feeling it necessary to reach the giant.

"Yeah...sorry I didn't mean to." Randy scratched his head with his free paw, a little embarrassed.

"Well...you've caused quite the little mess. Care to explain yourself?" The officer continued to scold the child.

"I was just playing around. I really didn't mean to hurt anyone..." The boy sat down to try to be on a more eye level with the authority figure, even if it wasn't possible.

"Hmm...perhaps we can think of a way to make you useful, eh pup?" The officer scratched his chin, deep in thought.

"I suppose that's alright if that makes up for what I've done." The puppy after all didn't want to get in trouble.

"How would you like to help us fix up. We could use a boy of your size to help rebuild." The wolf didn't think it to be an unreasonable request.

"Oh sure, I can do that. It doesn't sound that bad. Maybe my friend can help?" The canine edged his head over to gaze at the fox.

"I guess this is partially my fault anyways, hehe." The fox didn't seem keen on being incarcerated either.

"Great well meet us down at the precinct and we'll get you settled with the reconstruction committee." The wolf re-directed his team to head back into town.

It had been a long day for the two boys. Eventually they did become good friends. The husky never was able to return to his original size. But instead of using it for his own selfish reasons he found more reasonable causes for his newfound strength and size. The town was able to rebuild in half the time because of the giant cub. Eventually he became quite the public figure, even a tourist attraction. Bringing him much attention and fame.

"Hehe looks like you've become quite the hero these days eh?" The fox asked his best friend.

"I suppose it all worked out for the best. Thanks, bud." The husky didn't seem to mind his newfound popularity.