The Destroyers' Pet

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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Sequel to: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1772804Iggy has been a pet and companion to Champa, being trained under him. He's grown stronger now and has new abilites to show off. Beerus finally returns after so long and they had a lot to catch up on.

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Iggy had come to adjust to his new life. It had been more than a year since he was adopted by the twin Destroyers Beerus and Champa. Though owned by them both, the terrier was kept with Champa. And despite his title as the palace's guard dog, Iggy had become much more. He was given power of his own, power that developed over time and with training that he took on, taking after his owner. The purple cat was proud of him and gave him many rewards.

He was given his own part of the palace to reside and his own personal place to train when he wanted to. In exchange for staying loyal and chasing away anyone his Lord Champa found annoying, he was kept comfortable and wanting for not. Compared to where he started, Iggy felt that he was at the pinnacle and actually worked hard to maintain that, also giving his owner companionship like a good pet should.

At the current moment, Iggy was experimenting with new ways to use his powers. It started off as a copy of the feline's own abilities, but as the energy bestowed bonded to him, it became unique to himself. Falling in line with his Stand powers, the terrier's abilities had evolved to complete mineral manipulation; stone, metal, steel, and of course sand was all his to command. On top of that came energy based attacks, beams and waves that other powerful fighters could produce. Those were a bit tricky for Iggy, having to focus and concentrate on the energy.

He fired beams at dummies lined up, managing to strike each of them. Being durable, they withstood his attacks but he could tell that his powers were growing, damage clearly showing when the dust cleared. Satisfied with his results, Iggy decided to call it a day. He had been at it all day, trying out all kinds of things. It was only after he stopped, walking away from the outdoor training grounds that he realized how hot and sweaty he was. In his part of the palace was a luxurious bath that doubled as a sauna if he wanted.

Sitting down on a bench, the small dog began to undress. Being already shirtless like his master, he instead took off his pants. With nothing underneath, his sheath was exposed. While taking a deep breath, Iggy's sensitive nose was filled with his own musk, being rather potent this time. Instead of getting in the bath right away, the terrier indulged his unique scent, enhanced by the sweat that clung to his pelt. The steamy atmosphere kept him sweating and just sniffing at him was rousing his sheathed length.

To fully wind down from his training, Iggy gripped his now fully erect cock, a small moan came from him as he began to slide his paw up and down. He closed his eyes and just took the time to enjoy himself. All that was needed to really get him going was a few sniffs of himself. Lifting up his arm and tilting his head pressed his muzzle to his own furry pit, damp and smelling strongly. It made his cock throb hard and dribbles of pre were already falling to the stone flooring.

Soft sighs and few growls could be hard along with the steady pawing. Reaching out with his long tongue, Iggy worshiped his own pit with sniffs and licks, admiring himself while the pleasure he felt was steadily rising. His ears were flicking repeatedly but he figured it was from the bath's small waterfall that flowed with perfectly heated water. He was looking forward to taking a soak in it. Ignoring the twitching of his ears, the canine put his focus in holding his cock tighter and jerking faster, a lustful growl leaving him.

Getting close, he pulled away and dropped his arm, putting more focus in getting a strong climax. While his dominant paw was now jerking faster, aided by slippery precum that leaked from his tip, his other was now playing his sweaty balls, rubbing at them in a certain way that always made his eyes roll. With tail wagging and his tongue lolling, he was ready to release.

"Iggy!"

The bath's doors were pushed open, the sound making the canine jump and whimper. That feeling of shock was amplified when his eyes met Champa's gaze.

"I had been calling you over and over again. Did you not sense my call?" Champa asked him.

Now that constant twitching of his ear made sense. Forgetting all anything else, Iggy bowed and lowered his ears. "I'm sorry, boss. I was...in the zone. Hehe..." As if to further explain, his still erect cock throbbed and leaked a thick string of pre on the floor. Iggy couldn't help but groan, blueballs now striking him hard. He was so close but his master's needs came first.

"I see..." Champa said, his eyes narrowing. He stepped into the bathhouse, sniffing at the air. The smell of canine sweat and musk was heavy in the air, a scent that he grew rather fond of himself. "We're expecting a visitor later. And just to save you the trouble, there will be no need to chase them away."

"Yes," Iggy said, nodding. He grit his teeth, another strong throb making him shudder. To his dismay, the building up to his climax had ebbed away. But that did nothing for the lust that was still burning hot within him. Before he was just doing it to wind down but it became clear that Iggy really needed release.

With the message given and an explanation for Iggy not coming to his call, Champa's eyes were on the twitching shaft. The need was wafting from the smaller male so strong that he felt bad for interrupting him like this. Being the good owner he was, the chubby feline stepped into the bath and directed his pet to sit down on the bench once more.

Iggy did as he was told and when seeing Champa getting on his knees, gripping his cock, the terrier's tail started to wag fiercely.

Before getting right to it, Champa took a few more seconds to just admire his pet's cock and balls. The power that developed with him made them both plump but an impressive amount. His nose was twitching, taking in the musk that wafted from the sweaty bits. Mouth watering, Champa eased in and pressed his lips to the warm and damp balls, grazing his textured tongue over the furry orbs, collecting the heavy taste of sweat that lay deep in the layers of fur.

While licking at the sack, his hand reached up and squeezed at the canine cock, giving attention to the thick knot that he also grew fond of, particularly when it was slammed inside of him, plugging his thick ass, leaving every drop of cum with nowhere to go but deep inside. The flavors and smells were rousing him and the arriving guest was soon pushed out of the tubby feline's mind, having a more immediate issue to take care of.

After giving attention to the pouch, his face eased up. A slow kiss was given to the knot, teasing it with just the tip of his tongue. Iggy's voice made his ears flick and he purred from the canine squirming against his touch. Licking his lips, Champa rose up even higher, touching his tongue to the shaft and licking all the way up to the leaking up, getting a full taste of the musky precum, letting it sit on his taste buds before finally swallowing.

"Ooh...B-Boss..." Iggy moaned.

Most called Champa, 'My Lord,' but that title had a ring to it that he liked, especially when it was paired with a pitched and needy tone. His hand moved down and fingers locked around the knot's end. The cock was angled towards him, the tip oozing against his lips. He licked them again first before easing it in, swirling his tongue around the oozing tip. The oncoming lines of pre were fed directly to him, much to his own delight. With all the teasing and playful torment out of the way, Champa finally took the shaft into his muzzle.

"Aaah... Yeah, suck on it, Boss..." the dog grunted, smirking as he watched the bigger male's head bobbing up and down his throbbing inches. He was allowed some freedoms during sex, having been requested to do so by his master.

If there was one good thing about being interrupted, Iggy was able to ride out the pleasure of being blown. Before he would have been just a few licks away from cumming. With his legs spread and his back to the wall, the canine just enjoyed himself, going back to lifting his arm and enjoying the smell that wafted from his still sweaty pit. Champa saw this and envied his pet, but made do with the musk that came from Iggy's crotch, taking it all in, save for the throbbing knot. Pulling back and easing his back along, he kept his tongue swirling and collecting strings of precum.

While Iggy sniffed at himself, flicking his tongue at the muggy space as well, he began to pant from the rising pleasure. Looking over he could see Champa sucking and licking at his pulsing dick, putting more effort into it the longer the blowjob drew on. A sudden rush of pleasure made him grunt and bite his lip. He put his arm down and instead placed his paw behind the feline's head. The other followed as he scooted to the end of the bench. With his feet planted to the smooth stone flooring, the terrier couldn't help but thrust into the warm mouth.

Champa was taken by surprise, gagging on the length that reached down into his throat. But a purr followed, quickly adjusting and awaiting more. He allowed the smaller mammal to take control, falling into his preference to be on the receiving end. It seemed that Iggy's cock had gotten even bigger, more length than before filled his throat and his walls were spread wider. The feeling was enjoyed on both ends, the slick passage squeezing the shaft and milking more ropes of precum that fell directly down his gullet. Swallowing it down made it even tighter for Iggy, much to the canine's delight.

"S-shit..." the terrier groaned. Gripping the back of his master's head, Iggy boldly pushed and pulled it along, panting and moaning out into the sauna room, enjoying every bit of the soft licks that wrapped around his girth, the rough tongue that slurped the shaft, and the soft paw that was back to pawing at his balls. He put force into moving the cat's head, tugging him all the way to his knot, groaning and letting his cock pulse against the tongue before pushing back down, feeling the tip sliding out of the snug throat.

Champa continued to purr as he kneaded the sweaty orbs, the smell of dog sweat was all around him and it's taste was heavy on the shaft, joined with the spurts of watery precum that he drank down. It slid warm down into his belly. Being moved along faster led to the cock filling his mouth and throat to throb harder and shoot more pre. Iggy's moans were building as well, getting close to his climax again.

"Just a little more... Fuck! Suck on it harder, Boss!" Iggy snarled, giving another hard buck. In tandem with moving the head he rocked his hips, grinding his shaft over the pink muscle and down into the tight passage. Quickly picking the pace, Champa's lips were smacking into the knot repeatedly, spit and precum smearing them, marking them in the taste and smell of it. Faster and harder the humps came, with Iggy growling and reaching deeper down the cat's throat.

With Champa's throat being nearly stuffed and the sight of black and white fur taking up his view, he felt the shaft pulsing harder and harder against his tongue.

"H-here it comes!" Iggy warned him. Still pumping into the warm maw, the terrier came hard, shooting his pent up load into the cat's mouth, unloading two loads worth of seed that marked him from the inside, flowing down his swallowing throat and warming his awaiting stomach. The purrs that came from Champa were loader as he savored the tasty load but at this point, he was now getting excited, his own pants heavily tented. When the last drop came, he pulled back, popping the cock tip from his mouth. While panting heavily, he quickly reached down and removed them, exposing himself to his pet as he stood.

With his own needs being taken care of, Iggy was already awaiting an order from his master, his cock twitching eagerly. Champa noticed that it was still hard and smiled. It was perfect; though he was glad to get a taste, he wanted to play with Iggy's expanded cock some more.

"Come on. We're taking this to the bedroom," Champa told the smaller male.

"But... Are you sure?" Iggy asked, taking another whiff of himself. In truth, he had neglected to wash himself for some a while now, finally about to take the time to do so. But Champa nodded and the two of them left the heated room behind for Iggy's own bedroom.

Like Champa and Beerus, the canine had a rather lavish room. But his personality showed through with the place being a bit of a mess. Things like empty wrappers were strewn across the floor and the room stunk of dog even worse than the sauna room did. But it riled Champa up even more, his own cock throbbing hard as he lifted his pet up, approaching the bed. It was much bigger than Iggy himself, actually being made to fit the both of them, as the feline couldn't bring himself to get up and move to his own room on the other side of the palace sometimes.

Being placed on the bed, Iggy was directed to lie down on his back. Champa eased himself up on the soft but very sturdy bed, made to withstand the rough sex that the godly beings often had. He got himself comfortable by planting his ass down, not on the bed but on his pet's face. The purple cat had also skipped out on a bath, doing so out of sheer laziness. And he chuckled when hearing the dog mumbling under his fat ass.

Iggy was already moaning underneath the feline. For as much as he enjoyed his own smell, he adored the smell of Champa's musk. With his body being bigger, he was able to work up a stronger odor. It was made even better by the hole, being so close to his twitching nose, dripping with sweat. Being in the hot sauna for so long had got him dripping with sweat as well, although it was not hard to get the tubby god perspiring...

The way that Champa sat down on Iggy was purposeful. Before him was the canine's erect cock, pulsing once more from his excitement. With a smirk on his muzzle, the bigger male reached out with his feet pressing his hot sweaty soles to the canine's length. Feeling it pulse under his touch, he began to lift and drag them down, starting out a footjob nice and slow. Underneath him, Iggy was squirming again, his moans still muffled. There was no action done on his part, waiting for an order...

"Now..." Champa directed, pressing his plush ass down on the smaller male's face. With the order now given, Iggy wasted no time pressing his lips to the strong smelling pucker. Moans still ebbed from the corner of his mouth, being milked from him by the steady jerks of his cock with soft footpaws that caressed his shaft, already getting slick with pre that freely flowed from Iggy's plumped up balls.

"With a bit more training, the power will be fully bonded to you. But I think Beerus will become rather jealous..." Champa teased. Iggy's cock had already outmatched one of his master's. The thinner feline had more length compared to Champa's thickness. Iggy was a good balance between the two but he looked to outdo them both at this rate, something he looked forward to just to see his brother's expression.

For the time being, he admired what Iggy already had, enjoying the warm and pulsing meat sandwiched between his feet. The feeling against his soles was already nice enough but it became paired with a smooth tongue lapping at his rim. Steady licks rolling over the ring of flesh, lapping up the sweat and his nostrils flaring heavily, lungs being filled with heavy cat musk. His tail wagged as he kissed the flesh, smearing the mix of sweat and spit over his own lips. Moans reached his sensitive ears, showing that he was doing a good job.

Spit clung to his lips as he pulled back, pressing his tongue to the tight ring, the pressure continued until the long muscle slid inside. It was slightly stretched from the night before, then it was his fingers that rubbed deep inside of that feline, and his tongue was allowed to slide right in. Champa yowled from his ass being suddenly filled. It was already flicking and twirling inside of his tailhole, stimulating all the right spots.

Grunting and hissing in delight, Champa picked up the speed of his footjob, sliding his musky footpaws up and down, squeezing them close together, putting more pressure on the throbbing length. In response, Iggy went further with licking and dragging along the soft walls, enjoying the flavor that met him. The spot he found was his master's prostate. With a smirk, he gave specific attention to that spot and kept putting pressure on the button via steady licks, both fast and slow.

Iggy was rubbing the soft ass, squeezing the thick cheeks as he licked hard, being rewarded with faster and more intense pumps up and down. His cock wouldn't stop leaking pre and the bedroom was being further filled with musk, their combined smells of sweat, being soaked up by the bed. They both basked in it and responded to each other's actions, the harder the canine licked, the faster the feline stroked.

"You're close again..." Champa chuckled. He was impressed with himself. His footjob skills were getting better. The canine was whimpering while still rimming, his own climax returning faster than expected. But his master's feet felt so good, the soles were so smooth and the pre that coated them was the perfect lube, slick and warm. Not to be outdone, Iggy doubled down on his licking, grinding and twirling his tongue as fast and hard as he could.

"Ooaah!" Champa yowled. The onslaught of tongue work threw him off a bit and his untouched cock was now pulsing as well, getting stronger as the pleasure was steadily rising. Iggy was touching all the right spots in succession, moving from area to area and doing so well enough that Champa was struggling at first to keep up. Panting hard, he continued his footjob. Now the two males were in a contest to see who would cum first, between him bouncing his feet up and down, and Iggy licking deep in his ass and kissing his rim.

Trying as hard as they could, the two of them reached their limits at about the same time, between Iggy pressing extra hard down on the cat's prostate and Champa giving another stroke that made the canine cum. The both of them sprayed their loads all over each other's bodies and the bed itself, already being streaked with previous loads. Champa eased off of the canine but Iggy stayed attached to his master's ass. The feline laid on his side and purred as he came down from his sexual high, enjoying the steady licks that were then given to his feet, cleaning up the mess that coated his soles.

"You are getting better at this," Champa praised, enjoying the treatment. "We've never cum at the same time when doing that..." That was a sure sign of the progress the other male was making. Now he was becoming very excited, thinking of the potential that would arise from Iggy becoming a Destroyer in his own right.

"So that's what kept you from the door..." the two of them jumped and Iggy growled at the intruder. But with his view no longer obscured by his master's soles, he saw that it was his other master, Beerus. It had been a long time since the other purple cat visited. He was quick to hop out of the bed, bowing to the thinner cat.

"Welcome, Lord Beerus..." Iggy greeted. The bigger male nodded and smiled.

"It is good to see you, Iggy. I can see that you trained him well, Champa. And it's clear that you're reaping the benefits of it."

"You're welcome to borrow him," Champa suggested.

"He would be much happier here. Clearly, he's grown stronger...and so has his smell..." the purple feline chuckled as he looked the terrier over. Iggy stood still while he was being judged. Though not spending much time with him, the canine knew that the other cat was a bit stricter than Champa.

Beerus liked what he saw so far but his attention was on the canine's cock. The tip of it was peaking from his sheath and just the tip alone intrigued him. He reached down and touched it, feeling the balls underneath. It had been about 6 months, but he didn't recall them being this big. The energy within him was growing, bonding to him. Now he was certain that the power caused them to expand. Iggy shuddered and his cock was spilling out again, the powers given to him effected his libido, making him ready for more sexual acts right away. Beerus' fingers wrapped around his extending shaft and pumped slowly until his knot was out as well.

Saying nothing at first, Beerus made a single motion that made his pants fall on their own, exposing his already hard cock. He leaned down to match Iggy's height and pressed his cock to the pet's. To the surprise of them both, the canine's length was already very close to Beerus' own 11 inch cock. This meant that Iggy had the potential to outmatch him in length, an achievement he had over his brother. While he did feel a bit of pride from this prospect, he was also a bit jealous...

Able to sense that this growth in endowment was recent, Beerus got an idea to test if Iggy knew how to use it properly. Champa bottomed more often but he let the other take control. He has something different in mind. In truth, this is what he came here for. Finally having some free time, and rather pent up, Beerus remembered that they had a pet to take care of their needs. Now it was time to put him to use.

Champa watched his brother grab Iggy by the collar, conjuring a leash. Beerus had a rougher approach, tugging the canine along on the bed. He eased his body over the terrier's, touching their cocks together. The weight was pressed down on Iggy and he groaned from Beerus already rocking his hips, grinding their shafts over one another.

"Impressive," Beerus admitted, looking at their cocks. For now, his was just a bit longer. But there were things that made Iggy stand out, the most obvious was his bulbous knot and the pre that already leaked out, slick and warm.

On the side, Champa continued to lay on his side. The sight aroused him and just like Iggy, his cock rose and his balls were full of seed to be expelled. With a smirk on his face he pawed at himself. Just from looking at his brother's face, he could tell that Beerus was worried about no longer having the biggest cock out of them all. Or course, Champa had the power to cease Iggy's development but that wasn't fair to his pet who had been working so hard and doing so well to keep him satisfied.

"His growth is very promising, wouldn't you say, brother?" Champa teased.

"Y-yes..." Beerus said, only glancing at his wider sibling. Though Iggy said nothing he looked between the two felines and put it all together. His eyes met the thin cat and smirked. Beerus faltered and broke his timed stride. Iggy was quick to compensate, thrusting his instead, picking up where his master left off. Champa laughed at this, making the other cat blush.

"Oh relax for once, Beerus. Even if Iggy...outgrows you, you're still the longer one out of the both of us. And mine is thicker than yours anyway. Everyone knows that's better."

"Nonsense!" Beerus protested. "What's the point of a big cock if I can't reach in deep?"

"And what's the point of a long cock if it can't stretch you out. You'd hardly feel anything if it were any thinner..." Champa purred teasingly.

Forgetting about Iggy, the two began to bicker. Champa remained calm and playful while Beerus was rather flustered, taking the argument a bit too seriously. The canine's ears laid flat, his cock left without stimulation. It was so rare that he had both felines in his presence and they were too busy going back and forth. Acting on his own accord, he decided to do something about it.

While the two of them were arguing, Iggy approached and Beerus stopped shouting, his yellow eyes wide as he felt something on his backside. Champa stopped as well and they both watched as the canine was clinging to Beerus' ass, grinding his erect cock between his cheeks.

"The way I see it..." the pet grunted. "I got the best of both worlds...or universes... Boss' cock is still longer than most and Lord Beerus, your cock is plenty thick. I think that you two should put them to good use. Like using them on me... Yeah, how about you two kiss and fuck me to make up."

There was a long pause from the brothers. Beerus started to laugh and smiled at his sibling. "You really have raised him well. Alright... I don't get to see either of you often. So let's make the time we have worthwhile."

"As for you..." Beerus said, looking back and giving Iggy a sharp gaze. The terrier shuddered, fearing he overstepped. The leash was tugged and he yelped then moaned as his cock slid into Beerus' ass.

"I believe you deserve a reward..." the thinner feline purred. "Show me how far you've come." As Iggy began to do just that, Beerus leaned close to his brother. The canine got to see the two of them kissing, their lips touching and tongues twirling against the other. That alone was more than enough to turn him on. With his cock throbbing, Iggy buried all but the knot inside, groaning and panting as he squeezed the cat's asscheeks.

Moans came from the two cats, from Champa jerking his thick cock and Beerus enjoying the feeling of being penetrated after so long. His hole was rather tight but that just made the feeling of being stretched and filled all the better. His other hand was gripping the sheets while the other was caressing Champa's soft face, pulling him even closer into the kiss.

He embraced the warmth and tenderness of their kiss. Being so far apart for so long, the want for each other was clear to see and feel from how passionately they kissed. Their tongues were all over each other, strings of saliva running from the corners of their mouths. Neither of them were willing to let up or bring it to an end, keeping their lips touching and tongues feeling around each other's mouths.

Outside of the kiss, Iggy was clinging to Beerus' backside, still squeezing and groping the furred mounds. Though not as fat and thick as Champa's, the other feline's ass was just soft enough to cushion the blows of his rocking hips. His moans had gotten louder as he found a steady pace. The canine was used to Champa's slightly stretched hole, being just snug enough to squeeze down on his shaft. But it was all too clear that the other feline had been needing something like this for so long. His ass was so tight and just a single squeeze made Iggy grunt, bucking his hips in reflex.

The thrust that came was rather forceful, using some of that power that Beerus wanted him to see. The cat's eyes went wide, his ass stuffed full of cock that forced his walls to stretch. More hot pre was spurt inside, lubing them and making it easier for Iggy to grind his twitching shaft inside, his grunts and growls being heard by both felines. The rush of pleasure caused Beerus to moan out, breaking the kiss between him and Champa. From the other cat came a smirk and laugh.

"That's a good boy..." Champa encouraged. It was so rare for him to see his twin so flustered, clutching the sheets harder and biting his lip. The incoming thrusts rocked his body, just showing how strong the smaller male had become. Another hard thrust came and that brought another moan, unable to be held back by the blushing Destroyer.

Though content to just watch his brother being fucked, the chubby cat found it more exciting to join in. After all, Beerus had always been on top before Iggy came along. It seemed like the perfect time to turn the tables, giving him the sensation of being used from both ends.

Beerus was too busy moaning and panting from the pounds to his tailhole, he didn't notice his brother changing position, getting on his knees, until he felt the tip of a fat and musky cock tapping against his nose, immediately enraptured by the strong smell that wafted from it and the warm precum that dribbled onto his lips. With Iggy already humping his ass, he decided to just go along with it, fully submitting himself to the other males.

His rough tongue flicked up, touching the thick foreskin, lapping up the precum that oozed down the pulsing inches. The moan from the other feline made his own heart race. Reaching out and stroking the foreskin up and down a bit, more pre was coated from the fat cocktip. That was promptly licked up too. The flavor was strong and better than Beerus remembered, leaving him wanting more. His tongue twirled at the tip, coating it in his spit before dipping into the foreskin itself, getting a full taste of the sweat trapped within. It was so rare that he did something like this, it was almost forgotten how good it could taste and feel; from the sweat and pre on his tongue and the pulsing against his wrapped fingers.

The moans of both Champa and Iggy filled the bedroom. The chubby cat enjoyed the licks to his cock but wanted more. He took control and thrust into his brother's mouth, taking him by surprise by the thickness that was stuffed in his paw. A thick paw held in place and just like Iggy had done to him, Champa began to mouth fuck his sibling, already voicing his pleasure from grinding his leaky shaft over the rough tongue. His cock was just long enough to fill Beerus' entire mouth, being just short of the throat lying beyond, but he was satisfied with what was available to him, picking up speed and power to match Iggy's pace.

The following moans and grunts that came from Beerus were muffled. Being used from both ends, feeling Iggy humping him harder and voicing his own pleasure around the fat cock his lips stayed wrapped around. Though being the target of a spit roast, Beerus was able to take back some control, gripping the leash in his hand. He gave a tug on it that kept Iggy close, commanding him to go ever faster and harder.

The musk of the cat and dog filled the room, Beerus eagerly sniffed at the sweaty crotch fur of his brother, filling his lungs with the full brunt of days without washing. It sent tingles down his spine and caused his tail to flick. Under that same tail, Iggy was thrusting so hard that his knot made audible smacks as it kissed to the now stretched rim. Feeling the canine cock reaching in so deep and marking him with musky precum made Beerus purr before realizing.

"Ummph! He's so tight, Boss!" the terrier growled. "I'm not gonna last much longer..." For as much as he thrust in deep, those acts were met with squeezes that made the still tight passage even more so. Pleasure coursed through him and he realized that Beerus was returning every bit of pleasure he gave, truly testing him. Though it was predicted that he would outmatch the feline in cock length, he was no match for the expertly controlled ass.

Beerus mumbled something that made Champa smirk and nod. "You've been given a command by your Lord Beerus: to knot him!"

That sounded easy enough and Iggy thrust hard to shove the pulsing bulb inside but Beerus had made his ass extra tight inside. The squeezing rim barred him from entry and to his surprise, the sensation of his approaching climax continued to build. He kept pumping in with more force and the feeling just grew stronger, making him all the more desperate to get it in.

Beerus was hoping for something. There was power that he sensed in Iggy but the canine was holding back. He knew that even if he asked, the terrier would be careful not to "hurt" him. So the plan was to make Iggy so riled up and desperate that he would no longer care about the condition of his partner, just to bury that knot inside via any means necessary.

"C-come on..." Iggy said, whimpering at first. His want turned into a need. For as hard as he thrust, the knot was still kept at bay. And the moans of Champa using his brother's mouth was only making it worse. After a bit more he grew frustrated. Gripping Beerus' ass tighter, he made another push putting the actual power he had behind it. The following thrust shook the bed and Beerus yowled, his hole being forced to spread around the knot. Though the result he hoped for, he was caught off guard by the sheer force used, overpowering his trained anal muscles. The sting that came from being suddenly stretched was welcomed, the sensation being lost on him for so long. And to his utter joy another powerful thrust came, shaking the bed again.

Iggy raised his head and howled, the seal broken as his knot finally popped in, being locked in by the tight anal ring. Now inside he was allowed to cum and did so with force, panting hard and digging his claws into the soft cheeks as a torrent of dog cum poured into the cat's squeezing ass. He grunted and ground his shaft in, riding out the otherworldly pleasure that overcame him. This was his first taste of that "godly sex" that Champa sometimes talked about, sex beyond what any mortal could have. Champa himself watched with wide eyes, not expecting Iggy to be able to do something like that yet, but it seemed that Beerus forced it out of their pet.

He relaxed and went back to pumping his throbbing cock against the lapping tongue. His eyes stayed on Iggy, power was building in the canine once more, he and Beerus could feel it. It seemed that what the smaller male needed was not more training but a trial to really bring that godly power out of him. While Champa simply felt building power, Beerus was moaning louder and louder around the shaft, it was expanding within his tight ass, getting longer and thicker, especially that knot that had already pressed snug to his walls. He and Iggy moaned as the shaft was expanding. A snarl from Champa forced his attention to the load of thick cum that poured down his throat. Another advantage that the thicker cat had was his massive loads, tasting better than remembered as well. Drinking the warm fluid down helped the leaner Destroyer ignore the growing sting of being stretched beyond his usual means.

Groaning deeply, Iggy grit his teeth and tugged back, forcing the rim to expand and release his knot. Panting deeply he looked down at his cock and his eyes grew wide. It had gotten bigger. Heavy between his legs were plumper balls and a longer, thicker cock. It was just short of Champa's in terms of thickness but the length had outdone Beerus' when the knot was included, the entire thing was 13 inches, making him the biggest out of the three despite being much shorter than both.

Beerus was not too bent out of shape. When factoring the knot's thick two inches, he and Iggy were the same length. He could tell that this was the most that his cock would expand. Looking closer, it was clear to tell that Iggy had gotten stronger, a bit of bulk being added to him. The canine looked his new body over, looking rather surprised.

"Seems we have a new god about," Beerus chuckled.

"More like godling," Champa clapped his hands, getting his pet's attention. Iggy looked at the two felines. The chubbier Destroyer turned Beerus over and presented him with the cat's near foot of cock. "He was so kind to let you fuck him, so now it's your duty to get him off too."

"Yes..." Beerus purred, agreeing with his brother, giving him a wink. "I'm in the mood to feel that long dog tongue..."

Nodding, the smaller male obediently approached his other master, who now lay on his back with his legs spread. In truth, Beerus was rather excited and eager to see what Iggy could do now, with him fully developed, there was no reason to be so gentle.

When the dog was close enough, Beerus grabbed his head and slammed it down with force, groaning deeply as his cock was swallowed down in one go. Iggy's eyes widened when he realized and expected to choke on the sheer length that filled his windpipe. But to his surprise he was able to manage just fine. There was no discomfort or pain that would usually come, just a dull throb that was easy to ignore, especially when his head was being pulled and pushed along the shaft.

Now Champa was very excited. He hadn't even considered what this new change meant. Jerking his renewed erection, his eyes were glued to the sight of his brother brutally fucking their pet's throat, an obvious bulge showing through the skin. The force of each slam down shook the sturdy bed, much to his and the other's excitement. Iggy was just fine, enjoying the rough treatment even. His training had made his body more durable but this was on another level, the length of his throat was being forcefully fucked and he was just fine, even able to work his tongue along the rest of the shaft, just as requested of him.

"Ahh, fuck yeah...." Beerus moaned, allowing himself to speak in a dirtier vulgar fashion. "It's been too long. Suck on it and take every inch!" Now he was bucking his hips as well, shoving it all down into the canine's tight throat. He showed that though they had the same length of cock, he buried it all inside, unlike Iggy, who had a fat knot that kept the entire thing from sinking inside most of the time.

Between pumping his dick against the smooth walls and the tongue that wrapped around his shaft; his cock had already been pulsing from the fucking and knotting of his ass, which was still dripping cum onto the messy sheets. That pleasure from before was catching up to him, making his cock pulse hard. But with teeth grit, he decided to finish strong.

Guiding Iggy's head and fucking his throat with immense strength, Beerus yelled and came hard, unloading the results of his pent up frustration. It rushed from his drawn up balls and splattered from his tip with pure force. The seed sprayed down the dog's throat, filling his belly with thick cat cream. It rushed up from the room in Iggy's esophagus and gushed out of his mouth as well. He groaned around the heavy load, enjoying the taste and warmth that radiated through him. Though not giving as much as Champa, the load given satisfied the small dog, pulled back and gulping the cum that still clung to his walls. Beerus panted and pet between the smaller male's ears, his cock still throbbing and dribbling.

With that taken care of, the two Destroyers were able to admire the product of their work. Iggy, being just a bit bigger body-wise and now having a much larger cock and balls. From his efforts of fucking and sucking off Beerus, he was a bit winded and sweaty all over again. The musk, both deep in his pelt and fresh from his again dampened pits, had wafted out and joined the larger smell of dog in the room. The three of them basked in it and Champa took it upon himself to press his nose to the terrier's body, taking a deep whiff of the even stronger dog stink that came from him.

A bit curious, Beerus eased in and did the same. He was not that keen on going without a bath but even the strict feline had to admit that Iggy's smell was very appealing, keeping his nose twitching and his mouth watering. His nose came in to press to the canine's pit directly, taking in a strong inhale of musk that gave him a rush, hazing his mind with lust and keeping his cock hard.

Enjoying the sniffs to his form, Iggy had become accustomed to his new body, feeling stronger and hornier as well. His own shaft throbbed and a need came over him. This was felt by the two gods and they chuckled, letting Iggy decide what to do.

The terrier was kneeling on the floor with Champa and Beerus sitting on the edge of the bed. What was chosen allowed the cats to pleasure Iggy while he gave them pleasure in return. Moans came from him, the combined total of four feet, from both of the twin Destroyers, were grinding along the shaft and teasing the damp balls, giving their pet mixed pleasure. In response to this, Iggy had their cocks in his paws, his face in between them both, taking sniffs and licks at the differently shaped shafts, one very long and the other very thick. Champa's musk was stronger but Beerus had the enticing smell of exotic soaps that wafted from him, making him sigh in delight.

"You both smell so good..." Iggy moaned. "And your feet...fuck..."

Their footpaws were rubbing all over his cock and balls, both doing so in their own fashion. His expanded orbs were back to leaking precum, even more than before. The twins enjoyed how purely messy it was, the thick fluid clinging to and dribbling from their soles.

The two were moaning softly as their shafts were stroked by a soft paw, the dribbling tips being slowly lapped by the smooth tongue. Iggy enjoyed the unique flavor that came from both, especially when they mixed on his taste buds. With their shafts touching, he eased in and attempted to stuff the both of them into his muzzle. Lapping at both and getting his lips slathered in pre, he stretched his maw and attempted to take them both in, pressing down onto his tongue. Beerus' reached him first and he took in a few inches before Champa's stuffed it's way inside as well.

The twins both groaned and made bucks with their hips, using some of their power to jam their cocks into the canine's mouth, stuffing his throat even more than before. A muffled sound came from the terrier, his eyes narrowing and his tail wagging back and forth. Paws were placed on the back of his head, one from Beerus and the other from Champa, together they tugged his head along and controlled the pace of the blowjob. Iggy's mouth was stuffed full but he took both shafts completely, feeling his throat bulge dramatically.

"Shall we make this a contest?" Champa challenged, looking at his sibling.

"What kind?" Beerus responded before groaning, feeling the squeeze of the soft throat and the other cat's cock keeping things delightfully tight, their precum making things even slicker, their shafts grinding along each other along with the squeezing passage. It became even easier for them to fuck Iggy's mouth, reaching in deep and with more force the longer it went on. The harder they pounded, the greater the pleasure became, bringing about the challenge of holding back, feeling their cocks pulse with more intensity, their moans growing louder.

Iggy played his own part in the contest, twirling his tongue over and between the shafts, coating them in his spit and the precum that coated the pink muscle, the more they moaned, the more excited he became. That was increased from the footpaws that had been jerking his paw and rubbing his balls the entire time, sometimes stroking his length fast and giving his knot a series of squeezes, the same treatment was given to his balls, making him squirm and groan around his extreme mouthful. He couldn't help but hump against the soles, the pleasure he felt was building and all the pre that oozed from his tip made them perfectly warm and slick. And pressed to his cock, pumping up and down once produced more, the pleasure building more and more.

"Ready to lose?" Beerus smirked, looking at his panting brother. He was close as well but could stand to hold back even longer. But from the way that Champa was squirming and groaning, the chubbier cat was ready to blow any moment, his cock spurting thick precum that coated both of their lengths, oozing down Iggy's throat.

Iggy himself was very close, unable to withstand the teasing from the footpaws any longer. He was whimpering and groaning around their shafts, a signal for them to wrap things up.

Champa was panting hard, sweating from using his power to hold back, but he just couldn't any more. He hissed and dug his claws into the sheets, shuddering as he came, pouring a hot load of thick cum down his pet's throat. The sudden rush of heat and the squeezes of Iggy gulping the load down was enough to push Beerus past his limit as well, clenching his teeth as he came, adding a torrent of his cum that blasted down into the dog's now slightly swelling belly.

Just as he finished swallowing it all down did he reach his own limit, more effort and focus in the paws that continued to tease Iggy. They worked in tandem, sliding along his pulsing cock and stroking his churning balls. The both of them chuckled, hearing the dog's howl and feeling the ropes of cum splatter and mark their feet.

***

Beerus stayed as long as he could, the next few days being filled with wild sex that made up for his six months of absence. He was given the guest room and had often called on Iggy to take care of his needs, enjoying the canine's mouth and ass, pumping huge loads in both.

When not fucking him, Beerus also took responsibly for his pet's power, upgrading his collar and also training him. Now that his powers had been brought out of him, Iggy needed to be taught how to properly use them. Compared to Champa he was more forward and stricter, not always giving a reward right away. But the canine grew to understand the abilities given to him and now made his own. And the intense tutelage under Beerus paid off in Iggy's new skill.

With just a bit of focus, the canine was able to make a perfect duplicate of himself. Only one could be made but it was a complete replication; from his powers to his clothes and even the sweat that clung to his pelt. Beerus was impressed with this and promised to reward the canine accordingly.

When left alone the first thing Iggy did was test out the skill, duplicating himself and worshiping the double, sniffing his own musk that came from his pits, cock and ass. To his surprise, when he rimmed the other canine's hole, he felt it. A tongue entering and licking within his hole. And reaching around to paw at the leaking cock brought the sensation of being pawed. Taking full advantage, he rimmed himself hard, pressing his muzzle to the hole and slathering it in the film of unwashed sweat and filth, getting high on his own dirty musky ass. He stroked harder as he sniffed and licked hard, already feeling his climax approach. Before he came, Iggy turned his other self around and took the shaft into his mouth, just as the load came. And sure enough, he could feel a warm maw caressing his cock. As he rode out his climax his load but sprayed on the floor of his bedroom and down into his stomach, much to his delight.

After collecting himself, he went to go find his masters. The guest bedroom was empty so he checked Champa's next. But as he drew close the sounds were enough of a clue in, so were the moans that got louder and louder. Opening the door just a bit exposed him to the sight of Champa lying on his stomach, thick ass bouncing as Beerus thrust his cock deep inside.

"Harder!" the chubbier male demanded and received as much. The very air was charged with energy, each thrust creating a small shockwave that made the sturdy bed shake and the reinforced walls tremble. Iggy couldn't help but get aroused from the sight and feeling that reached him. He was drawn to the godly sex and his presence was felt by the two felines, who paused and looked at him.

"Uh... Forgive me!" Iggy quickly bowed.

"That's alright, Iggy. Care to join us?" Beerus offered.

The canine nodded then remembered to show the two what he could do, making a duplicate and the two showing off their nude bodies and erect cocks. Iggy reached out to stroke the other's cock and the both of them moaned, showing that they both felt pleasure. The cats found this intriguing and invited the two to join.

Iggy climbed on top of Beerus and his duplicate mounted him. It had been a long time since Iggy felt himself being prodded by another canine cock but quickly melted from the unique feeling of it under his tail.

"Now, Iggy..." Beerus directed. "I want you to channel the power within you and exert it upon each thrust. Like this..." He thrust into Champa, producing another wave of energy. Not only did the other cat moan but so did Iggy, the energy affecting him as well, pleasure racing up his cock without it even grinding against the walls.

Iggy tried it, channeling his own power and using it as if it was an attack. He could feel the energy flowing into his cock and when thrusting deep inside it manifested as shocks that ran through all of them, showing his own brand of godly power. Champa used his own energy, being similar to Beerus' but he used it to enhance the experience of his hole being pounded, outputting it in time with the thrusts, listening to his brother's moans joining his own, Iggy's as well.

The three males and duplicate got busy right away, thrusting into each other with enough force to demolish any normally built structure. They all moaned and panted, shooting their precum into the hole they pounded and picked up the pace to keep matching each other, slamming in deeper as the pleasure rose and making the room smell heavily of sex and sweat, much to the delight of them all.

As Iggy's motions were repeated, every hard thrust he made on Beerus was done to himself, spreading his ass and filling it with pulsing and shooting dog cock. His waves of energy drifted outwards like sand, fitting him perfectly. It went through Beerus and down to Champa, also enhancing the experience for them all. Beerus and Champa also found it fitting that their pet had an aura meant to transfer pleasure to another. The thinner cat not only thrust hard but kept squeezing and clenching his hole, milking moans and precum out of Iggy just as much as did his brother, wearing a smirk as he controlled the pace and pleasure.

That was until Iggy reached his limit and ended it by forcing his master to take his knot, shoving it right inside. He had almost forgotten about his duplicate and cried out as his ass was stretched around his own knot, clenching tight around it. Just as pumped cum into his master, seed was filling up his own tailhole, leaving him shuddering, panting and clinging to the bigger male's backside.

Having his ass plugged with a thick knot and feeling cum rushing in him, Beerus grunted and gave a final thrust, striking the prostate with enough force to bring him and Champa to a climax at the same time, the both of them purring and shooting their loads with force.

When they were done, Iggy had pulled himself free and his duplicate faded. Lying between his masters, he went back and forth, licking up the cum that covered their bodies and worshiping their pits and footpaws, being a good pet and showing the two how grateful he was for taking them in and giving him a life beyond anything he could have dreamed. After a nap the three of them finally retired to the bath, washing off all the sweat and cum that coated their pelts. With Beerus due to return to his world and universe, Iggy and Champa were sorry to have him go but would be very ready for his eventual return...

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