This story is a commission for Basque`, who requested story where Ahab’s masculinity goes off the charts, resulting in lots of hyper and macro shenanigans.
I’ve broken this into three chapters to make it easier to avoid things you may not be into.
- In chapter 1, Ahab is a relatively “normal” size, and there’s muscle growth, anal sex, size theft, and a dash of paw stuff.
- In chapter 2, Ahab grows to city size. There’s minor destruction, more size theft, and cock vore.
- In chapter 3, Ahab grows to planetary size, with oral sex, oral vore, and some improvised stuff in space.
“Good morning,” the coyote behind the gym’s front desk said. “Welcome to Twenty-Fur Hour Fitness.”
A muscular lion and deer had just walked through the door and breezed past the desk with an air of nonchalance, ignoring the receptionist.
The lion was shirtless, putting his beefy body on display, from a thick, full mane down past well-defined pecs and abs to workout shorts that left little to the imagination.
The deer was slimmer but still well-built. He was wearing a tank top over his runner’s body, lean muscle apparent from head to hoof. Both easily cleared six and perhaps even six and a half feet; the deer had to duck to avoid catching his antlers on the door frame. They looked very much like the sort of people who were regulars at a gym — but, the problem was… it wasn’t this gym.
“Erm, I haven’t seen you around before,” the coyote said, scampering between the pair and the entrance to the workout area. “Can I see your membership card?”
The coyote was only about 5’8”, so he directed these words more toward the pair’s pecs than their faces.
“Don’t worry about it, small fry,” the deer chuckled, trying to push his way past.
With perhaps more courage than his stature deserved, the coyote stood his ground. “This gym is for members only. If you want to use it, you can pay for a membership card just like everyone else.”
“What, you’re really not gonna let us in?” The lion flexed his muscles. “Bodies like these will bring in so many more customers,” he said, tossing his mane. “The ladies can’t resist us, and neither can some of the men.”
Something clicked in the coyote’s mind. “Wait… I know you two… you’re the ones who got banned from the gym on the other side of town. Yeah, you’re definitely not getting in.”
The pair stepped closer, all but pinning the coyote against the door behind him. “Yeah?” the lion snarled. “And you think a wimp like you’s gonna stop us?” He cracked his knuckles.
“No,” a deep voice rumbled behind them. “But I will.”
The two whirled around, eyes widening as they registered the presence of the huge bird before them.
He had to have been at least eight feet tall — and probably pushing nine — and every inch was covered in either fluffy feathers or thick muscles… mostly the latter.
He had the trademark stern expression of a bald eagle across his beak, though his head feathers were blue rather than white. A large fluffy mane of gray feathers encircled his neck. Below that, his strong arms crossed his wide, black-feathered chest, with the faintest reflections of light shimmering off his abs. A pair of wings were neatly folded against his back.
The eagle wasn’t wearing shoes, putting his sharp talons on full display. The only clothes on him were a pair of shorts, which concealed a bulge that suggested he was as well-endowed below the waist as he was above it.
“I suggest you two leave if you know what’s good for you,” the bird growled.
A bit of nervousness entered the deer’s eyes, but his friend wasn’t backing down. The lion was clearly used to being the biggest one in any room, and despite the size difference, he did his best to establish dominance as he usually would.
“What?” the lion sneered. “You think you’re gonna bully us out of here? There’s two of us and one of you, and I’m the king of this jungle.” He got his face as close to the bird as he could reach and let out a loud roar.
The eagle didn’t flinch. If anything, he seemed to stand a little bit taller. He unfurled his wings, and the deer’s eyes widened as he realized the feathers stretched from wall to wall of the reception area. A smile crept across the large bird’s beak. “You’re not the king of anything,” he said. He uncrossed his arms, took a breath, and let out a roar deeper and louder than the lion’s.
The roar echoed in the room for a moment, and then there was silence. The lion and deer froze, thoroughly overwhelmed by the eagle’s display of masculinity.
The silence was finally broken by a loud CRACK, and the deer gasped as his antlers — the proud symbol of his manhood — fell off and clattered to the floor. The lion brought his hands to his face, realizing his majestic mane was beginning to clump and fall out in huge patches. It was as if their bodies were submitting in deference to the stronger male, even if their minds didn’t want to.
The deer moved first, grabbing both antlers with an anguished yelp and running out of the gym. The lion, however, didn’t know when to give up. He let out what he thought was an intimidating snarl (but which sounded more like a whimper) and shoved the eagle with as much force as he could muster.
The mountain of a bird in front of him didn’t budge. “Is that how you want to handle it?” the avian asked coolly. The feline didn’t answer, instead readying his fist to throw a punch.
He never got a chance to. Quick as lightning, the eagle shoved him to the ground and placed one of his massive bird paws on top of him.
The lion struggled for a few moments, but it was no use — the bird had him totally pinned with just his foot. The feline let out a grumpy huff… and then the paw’s musk hit his nostrils. It had an almost intoxicating effect, and he quickly started inhaling as much as he could, and then licking the eagle’s talons greedily.
“Ok, dude,” the bird muttered in disgust. “As much as I love to see you fawning beneath my feet, this is still a public business. Let’s get you out of here.”
The eagle hoisted the lion up with one arm, walked him to the door and tossed him out by the scruff of his neck. The lion staggered for a moment, still clearly infatuated with bird paw, then turned around, pressing his nose against the glass door with a look of yearning.
“Thanks, Ahab,” the coyote said, shaking the large bird’s hand. “Those two have been causing trouble all over town. About time someone kicked their ass.”
“My pleasure, Shane,” the eagle replied. “Wasn’t a problem. Happy to help.”
“Still, that was mighty impressive,” Shane slapped him on the back. “Enjoy your workout!”
Ahab was a regular at the gym, and while he was always kind to the other patrons, he struck such a masculine and intimidating figure that none of them ever dared cross him. Even so, that didn’t stop the rumors of what he’d just done from spreading through excited whispers behind his back.
By the time he met up with his usual workout partner, a white tiger named Vonsí, word had gotten out.
“Nice job dealing with those meatheads, dude,” the cat grinned as the two jogged on adjacent treadmills to warm up.
Ahab’s paws seemed to slap the rubber with more force than usual, and he had so much energy that he kicked his warmup up to a higher level than usual. “Yeah, I dunno. It just happened. Saw those assholes trying to act big and bullying a friend and then something inside me just took over… was definitely fun though.”
“That’s great, man,” Vonsí said. “I’ve been telling you, you need to let more of your masculinity out. There’s more in there than you realize. If you ever manage to tap into all of it…” he whistled. “I can’t wait to see that.”
The conversation eventually carried over to the weight bench, as Vonsí prepared to spot for Ahab. He loaded the bar with the usual weight and watched as Ahab stretched his arms and prepared to lift.
Ahab grasped the bar and… his arms immediately shot up, as if there was barely any weight on the bar. Vonsi reached out and grabbed the barbell to steady it. “Whoa there! Where did that come from?” He carefully set the bar back in its rack.
“No idea. I feel really good today,” Ahab said, flexing. “Put more weight on the bar, I feel like showing off.”
“Hmmm. Hold on a sec, I have another idea,” Vonsi said, grinning. He set out grabbing all the remaining weights, then went to the handful of other benches and asked the other furries working out whether he could use their weights when they were done.
Several minutes later, the tiger had acquired every weight in the gym and, after some significant logistical challenges, had them arranged on the bar over Ahab.
A small crowd had gathered around the bench, curious about what was going on (and perhaps wondering where all the weights had gone). “No way he can lift that much,” someone whispered. “That’s several tons.”
Ahab gripped the bar, closed his eyes, and felt a surge of strength run through his body. It seemed like he could feel his muscles growing to meet the challenge. He opened his eyes and looked down. He was right, they were growing — noticeably so! He watched for a moment as his pecs and biceps bulged and grew, then turned his attention back to the bar.
It didn’t seem quite as formidable as it did just a few moments ago. His muscles kept growing, and soon he was extending his arms fully, weights held proud above his head.
The small crowd around the bench cheered — he really was lifting all the weights in the gym, and he showed it was no fluke with a second rep, and a third, each appearing easier than the last as his muscles swelled. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw at least one onlooker shudder and suddenly cover their groin in embarrassment as a wet spot grew on their shorts — cumming just from witnessing such an impressive show of masculinity.
Ahab did several more sets with casual ease, only stopping once he was drenched in sweat and even his bulkier muscles were beginning to ache. He helped Vonsi take the weights off the bar before heading back to the locker room. “Hope you all didn’t mind the delay,” he said on his way out. “I appreciate you letting me use all those. Best workout I’ve had in ages.”
The eagle walked to the locker room with an extra spring in his step, feeling stronger than he’d ever felt in his life. He stripped down completely and took a few deep breaths, enjoying the sight of his large pecs heaving up and down with each inhale and exhale. No doubt about it, he thought. Definitely bigger than this morning.
Ahab let out a satisfied sigh as he put his workout clothes in his gym bag and stuffed it in his locker. It had been awhile since he’d had a workout that good, and it was always gratifying to be able to see the gains right away.
The bird had the locker room to himself for the moment, and he took an extra second to admire himself in the mirror on his way to the shower. He flexed, and a grin spread across his beak as he watched his muscles bulge and ripple from his shoulders all the way down to his black, heavy-hanging dick.
Anyone else might have been satisfied with such a beefy body long before they reached this point, but Ahab knew there was always more work to do. He could always get bigger, and he greatly enjoyed that pursuit.
The eagle heard someone enter the locker room as he wandered over to the shower, and his raptor ears couldn’t help but pick up on the end of a phone conversation.
“…Yeah, I just got to the gym, gonna get a good workout in. Gotta be lookin’ good for our big night tonight.”
Ahab heard a locker open and then a low purr. “…oh yeah?” the voice said in a sultry tone. “Hope your cunt can handle my size. I’ll show you how a real stallion fucks.”
As Ahab turned on the water, the locker slammed shut, and a few moments later Ahab heard an “Oh fuck!” He figured the horse had dropped his phone or something. But had he actually bothered to look at the source of the commotion, he’d see the horse standing, jaw dropped, gawking at the eagle’s body as the water poured down it.
He’d certainly be aware of the horse a few moments later. As Ahab raised his arm to scrub underneath, he suddenly felt a snout shoved into his armpit.
“Erm, can I help you?” the eagle asked, surprised.
“Fuck…” the horse breathed, ignoring the question. He had a gorgeous chestnut coat, and a mottled horsecock began to spill out of his sheath as he quickly became musk drunk on the bird’s scent. The horse groped the eagle’s pecs with one hand while reaching down and feeling his balls and dick with the other. “…so big…”
Ahab chuckled as he realized what was going on. He wasn’t put off by unsolicited affection — what point was a body this big if you didn’t get to enjoy it every once in a while? Instead, he used his free hand to shove the horse’s muzzle deeper into his armpit.
The equine simply moaned, and Ahab soon felt a tongue slipping out to lap at his sweaty pits.
“You like that, don’t you?” Ahab said, and the long, pleasured sigh was all the response he needed. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell your girl how eager you were to simp for a dude in the gym shower.”
The mustang let out a whine but kept up his worship, running his hands along the bird’s huge muscles and shaft while getting more and more intoxicated by his strong scent.
“This is all good, but let’s turn your attention somewhere else,” Ahab said, repositioning the horse in front of him before guiding him down to his rising member. The equine quickly obliged, greedily licking the bird’s cock and eventually shoving all of it into his mouth.
Ahab growled softly, enjoying the affection as he ran his hands through the horse’s mane. Before long, both men were rock hard and throbbing at full length.
After a few more moments of allowing the stallion to slobber all over his dick, Ahab pulled out, curious about something. “Stand up,” he commanded, and the equine did as he was told. Despite being over six feet tall, his head only reached Ahab’s pecs, and he nuzzled his face into them with a moan.
Ahab, meanwhile, held their dicks up against each other, comparing their size. The horse’s dick was impressive, befitting an equine of his size — nearly a foot and a half in length. But even considering their difference in height, Ahab clearly outclassed him, his own humanoid dick throbbing high above the flared tip of the horse’s.
“Look at that,” the bird chuckled. “Guess I’m the one who’s hung like a horse here.” The mustang blushed, gently rubbing the superior male’s tower as he gazed into the eagle’s eyes.
“I heard your conversation earlier,” Ahab continued. “Want me to show you how a real stallion really fucks?” The horse moaned at the thought. “Please…” he breathed, pulling away from the bird’s chest and turning around, eagerly presenting his hindquarters to the eagle as he leaned against the shower wall.
Ahab groped the equine ass in front of him, giving it a few firm squeezes as he rubbed his dick between the mustang’s cheeks. The horse clearly walked the walk when it came to working out; his butt was perfectly shaped, making for quite an admirable view as Ahab grinded his cock against it. Soon enough, thick avian precum was running down the bird’s shaft, moistening the horse’s entrance enough for Ahab to try to push inside.
It took some time before Ahab could get his tip inside the horse’s needy asshole, as it was much tighter than he expected. “This is your first time getting fucked by another dude, hmm?” he breathed into the horse’s ear. The horse nodded. “Don’t worry,” Ahab whispered. “I won’t be gentle.” With that, he forced himself into the stallion with a powerful thrust. The equine’s eyes went wide with surprise, but his loud moan made it clear he found it quite pleasurable, and he was soon pushing back against the eagle’s cock, eager to have more of it inside of him.
The eagle pinned the mustang against the shower wall, humping roughly as he broke the horse in with a vigor that only a beast of a man like himself could manage. The horse could do nothing more than gasp and moan. It took less than a minute for him to shoot equine seed all over his chest and the shower wall, and he was hard again even quicker than that.
Ahab, meanwhile, showed no signs of letting up anytime soon. Curiously, the more he thrusted against the horse’s butt, the tighter it seemed to become. He began to feel the same sensations he had felt earlier in the day, a rush of energy flowing into him. It soon dawned on him that he was draining the stallion’s size.
If the horse noticed, he didn’t complain. It was only fitting, after all, that all those inches get added to a male who deserved them more. And Ahab went right to work using those inches on the horse who used to have them, thrusting deeper and deeper into the mustang, the noticeable bulge in the horse’s abdomen growing larger and pushing further up his chest.
The horse came again, his second load clearly smaller than his first as his once-heavy nuts also dwindled to the benefit of the growing pair smacking against his rump. He could feel the massive load churning inside of them, a load that would soon paint his insides white.
And it wouldn’t be long before that happened, the eagle clearly reaching his breaking point as he fucked the horse with a frenzied pace that barely gave the mustang time to breathe.
The horse gasped as he felt the eagle’s long shaft begin to twitch inside of him, forewarning the impending flood. He dug his fingers into the shower wall as the bird plowed into him one final time, the avian hilting himself deep inside the equine as he began to unload.
The first shot hit the horse’s insides like a punch to the chest, but he had no time to recover before the eagle launched more and more ropes into him, producing an almost steady stream of hot, potent avian jizz that quickly turned the mustang’s washboard abs into a full, sloshing belly of thick eagle cream.
The horse came a third time while his tight ass continued to milk the bird’s massive cock, his own load seeming quite insignificant compared to the sheer volume of bird seed the eagle was pumping into him.
It was nearly a minute before Ahab’s orgasm finally began to taper off. The eagle’s capacious balls took longer to fully drain due to their increased size, and he had every intention of filling the horse with every drop of cum he could take.
Finally satisfied, the bird withdrew his monster cock, now noticeably larger than when it first entered the equine. Cum gushed out of the horse’s ruined asshole, mixing with the water swirling down the shower’s drain. It seemed unlikely the mustang would be able to walk for a while, much less complete the workout he came to the gym intending to do. But the pleasured expression on his face made clear that he didn’t mind the change in plans.
“Thanks for the size,” Ahab said, rubbing his hand along the underside of the horse’s chin. “Don’t worry, you still make a handsome gelding.”
The horse moaned again and fell back against the shower wall, needily stroking his now four-inch length as he rubbed his swollen, cum-filled belly.
Ahab smirked as he finished cleaning himself and he left the shower, his further-endowed shaft swinging even more heavily between his legs.
Chapter 2
Redressing himself proved to be more of a challenge than he anticipated — the large bird hadn’t exactly come to the gym planning to get this much larger all at once. Ahab had learned long ago that he needed to buy the stretchiest underwear he could find, and while he enjoyed the well-defined bulge he typically made in his boxer briefs, even he acknowledged that his bulge was currently a bit excessive. The fabric strained to contain his dick even while flaccid, pulling it away from his groin in a way that wasn’t particularly comfortable.
He eventually found a solution by sliding his massive rod through one of the leg holes, keeping it tight against his inner thigh while his undies (mostly) contained his enlarged nuts.
The sweatpants he’d brought were less of an issue (thank you, elastic waistband), managing to hold against his larger waist while concealing his enormous dick effectively from a few angles and less effectively from most others.
His shirt, on the other hand, was doomed from the start. He gave it a good try anyway — struggling mightily to get it over his head, then watching in dismay as it tore apart as soon as he tried to stretch it over his massive pecs.
Fortunately, it was a nice day out, and the eagle didn’t mind going out shirtless. More opportunity to show off his gains, anyway. He dumped the tattered remains of his shirt in the trash and headed for the door with a noticeable hitch in his gait, as if he had something heavy weighing down one side of him.
Shane flagged the big bird down at the front desk on his way out, pausing a second to admire the handsome avian’s rippling muscles before snapping out of it and remembering what he meant to say.
“Thanks again for earlier,” the coyote said. “We just got in a big sample of this new protein drink. It’s this experimental thing that’s supposed to really boost muscle growth, even more than the other shakes on the market. I was going to give it to whoever wanted it, but figured I’d let you have first crack as thanks. Not that you need it,” he winked.
“Oh, thanks for the offer, but I’ll pass,” Ahab said. “I’m pretty happy with my current regimen and I don’t want to throw anything in my body off-balance. Can’t complain about these results,” he flexed.
“No, you can’t,” the coyote laughed. “OK then, take care. Have a great day!”
The eagle gave him a fist bump and turned to walk out the door. On his way out, he overhead a skinny snake — a regular at the gym — slide up to the desk after his workout. “Could I try those protein shakes you were talking about?”
Ahab chuckled. Good for him, I hope it works, he thought. Maybe his bulky body was becoming an inspiration for others to work towards — a flattering thought.
Ahab sauntered a block down the street to a coffee shop he often frequented after his workouts, enjoying the gorgeous weather along the way. As he opened the door, he took note of a sign that read “No Shirt, No Shoes, No Service.” Ahab wasn’t wearing either, but he figured he wouldn’t have any issues.
Indeed, as soon as he walked in, the barista — a tall bull with broad shoulders — looked up at him with admiration rather than disdain. The bull fumbled with the steamer as he prepared a drink — “sorry, miss” — forcing him to turn his attention back to his job.
Ahab idly scrolled his phone as he waited in line. It seemed there was some sort of severe weather going on by the coast, and evacuation efforts were underway, but the bird didn’t pay much attention to it. Seemed that was happening more and more these days, and he lived more than an hour from the coast anyway.
“Sir? What can I get for you?” Ahab heard the bull say. He slid his phone back into his sweatpants pocket.
“Just a medium coffee, thanks.”
“Do you want cum in that?” the bull stuttered. “I mean cum. Cream. Do you want cream in that?”
Ahab smirked, ignoring the freudian slip. “Nope, black is fine, thanks.”
“Yes. Of course. Two dollars please, I’ll get that right out for you.”
Ahab tapped his phone against the card reader to pay, took his coffee, and went to sit down in a secluded corner of the cafe.
He continued to scroll through social media while he sipped his drink. It looked like the situation on the coast was getting worse — entire cities had gone dark, and there were vague posts about some sort of movie monster, but Ahab assumed that was just some tone-deaf marketing scheme.
He was just checking another news site when he felt a tug on his sweatpants and undies, causing his massive black shaft to flop out. He looked down in surprise and saw the bull barista fondling it with reverence underneath the table. “I like it black, too,” the bull said.
Ahab’s surprised expression turned into a smug grin. He was getting a lot of attention today, and he didn’t mind it at all. He slid his pants all the way off to give the bull better access, enjoying the feeling of not having his weighty balls cooped up anymore.
The eagle peered toward the front of the store and saw a line of impatient customers looking his way. “Sorry, y’all. If you want a drink, you’re gonna have to get it straight from the tap.” He sharply exhaled as he felt the bull run his tongue up the length of his shaft.
The table wobbled a bit as Ahab ruffled the fur on the bull’s head, which the bird initially credited to the lewd acts going on below. But it continued to wobble even after Ahab held the bull in place to steady things, and a rumble like thunder echoed in the distance.
He glanced out the window. It was still a beautiful day — not a cloud in the sky. So why would there be thunder? The gears started turning in his head, connecting all the dots that he’d seen on social media earlier.
He pulled his cock out of the disappointed bull’s grasp and ran out the door, still naked and half hard.
Once he exited the building, he found he wasn’t alone. A crowd of people was already swarming the street, and for the first time all day, not a single one seemed to care about or even notice the huge bird’s bulky body, despite it being on full display.
No, they had bigger things to worry about — much bigger, it turns out. Ahab’s line of sight followed the sprinting crowd of panicked civilians to its source and was shocked to see an enormous kaiju, hundreds of feet tall, towering over the skyline a mile or two away.
Those social media reports were true after all, Ahab thought as he gazed up at the behemoth, water still dripping from its body after it had made landfall on the coast. It had a draconic face and a reptilian body, but no wings. Spikes rose from its body in an almost haphazard pattern. Its muscles were not particularly well-defined, but there was a clear bulk to it, underneath a deceptive layer of flab. Occasionally, the monster let out an angry roar and unleashed a barrage of electricity from its enormous maw.
And yet, despite all this, Ahab felt no fear at all. He stood in the middle of the street, looking up at the kaiju as a frenzied river of people surged past him the other way. No, he felt only righteous indignation. Who did this guy think he was? Did he think he could come into this city and not face the consequences? Did some oceanic interloper really think he was the biggest beast in town?
Ahab’s thoughts were momentarily disrupted as his brain registered that the crowd around him had stopped moving. There was still quite a commotion, but it seemed the mob had reached an impasse with another set of people fleeing in the opposite direction.
Without warning, the bird felt a rush of strong heat against his back. He whirled around and found himself looking at a set of smoldering skyscrapers on the opposite edge of the city. And the culprit was none other than another kaiju, this one similar to the first, but a ruddy red instead of a deep blue. As it approached, it unleashed blast after blast of fire from its mouth, roaring each time it set another building ablaze.
“Two for the price of one,” Ahab muttered under his breath. “It’s our lucky day.”
But he still felt no fear, only fury that the two monsters were encroaching on his turf. He’d just have to teach them a lesson, and with his mind set on that, he suddenly surged upwards in size.
He’d grown before, earlier this morning. But this was different. This was hundreds of feet at once. And while he probably should’ve been surprised, Ahab felt relatively matter-of-fact about the whole thing. Someone trying to be bigger than the big eagle? Not so fast. A mistake had clearly been made, and Ahab was simply fixing it. He didn’t particularly know how his body was rectifying it, but he didn’t need to. He had bigger problems on his mind — problems that looked less and less intimidating by the second.
That’s not to say the large bird didn’t enjoy the sensation of growth — quite the contrary! The panicking crowd had mostly stopped and looked at the ascending eagle with a mixture of awe and terror. They could hear his deep, low moans of pleasure as his body gradually expanded… moans that grew lower with each passing second, soon causing the ground to rumble and shake from the vibrations themselves.
The growth was slow and steady, and the feeling was akin to stretching out after being in a cramped car for hours — a prolonged stretch that felt better and better every time his joints snapped and cracked to accommodate his increasing size.
His growth eventually slowed until he reached about the same height as the kaiju, standing several hundred feet tall. His chiseled body was on full display for the entire city, distracting most of the crowd from the approaching reptiles. The skyscraper in front of him received a particularly good view, and evacuating office workers stopped to gawk at the large bird’s magnificent shaft, which itself was more than half the size of the building!
“Welcome to our city,” Ahab said as the monsters approached to within the length of a football field. “I think you’ll find we’re quite hospitable… until you start trying to destroy everything.”
While before, the kaiju had apparently been enraged by each other’s presence, the two now had another threat to deal with. Both kaiju roared back in anger, each launching their breath attack at the newly-macro bird.
Ahab leapt back just in time. The jet of lightning collided with the fireball in front of him to produce an impressive explosion, but one that ultimately did no damage.
“So that’s how it’s gonna be, huh?” the eagle said, feeling himself grow several dozen feet taller. “Guess you two woke up on the wrong side of the bed today,” he taunted. “It’ll be my pleasure to put you back to sleep.”
He took a swing with his powerful right arm and fully connected with the fire titan’s jaw. It recoiled with an unearthly howl, puffs of smoke shooting out of its nostrils.
The ocean kaiju whipped its spiky tail towards Ahab’s feet, but the eagle nimbly leapt to avoid it, then flapped his wings to remain in the air just long enough to deliver a forceful kick to the monster’s head.
One hit wasn’t enough to take down either adversary, though, and the two kaiju shook off the blows and focused their attention on the avian with renewed anger. The pair had seemed to form an uneasy truce, setting aside whatever differences they previously had to focus on this new threat. They came at the bird together, with the clever idea to focus their attacks on his apparent weak point: the heavy sack dangling between his legs.
Their plan backfired spectacularly. Their attacks landed direct hits on their targets — a surge of lightning to the left testicle, a stream of fire to the right — and even elicited a deep groan from the eagle.
But the monsters quickly learned that it was not a groin of pain, but of pleasure instead. The avian’s huge orbs completely absorbed the attack, and a surge of energy shot through the bird.
His genitals, the epicenter of the attack, were the first to grow, quickly tripling in size in a matter of seconds. His balls, which previously swung slightly above his knees, now brushed against his ankles, forcing him to adjust his stance. His cock, already a behemoth, could now easily brush his chin when fully hard — and it was quickly reaching that point.
Then the growth reached the rest of Ahab’s body. He surged from a few hundred feet to nearly a thousand feet in a matter of moments, doing so with a deep moan that shook the ground dozens of miles away.
When it finished, Ahab found himself standing at more than twice the height of the two kaiju, and with his cock and balls at the same enlarged proportions they reached after the initial spurt of growth.
It put a fright in the two titans, for sure. The once-proud beasts knew when they were beat, and turned to flee. Ahab, however, had other ideas. He moved with impressive agility, considering the two colossal wrecking balls between his legs, and he caught up to his prey in a handful of steps.
Those wrecking balls immediately came in handy, too, as Ahab used them to pin the intruders to the ground. Despite their strength, the kaiju couldn’t lift the heavy cumtanks that were smothering them, and Ahab took great pleasure in feeling their struggles and squirms beneath his churning nuts.
“Told you I was a good host,” Ahab teased. “As a treat, you two can huff my sack. I’ll just — nnnf — take a little of your size in exchange.”
The kaiju slowly realized they were shrinking underneath the bird’s massive balls, but they were quickly distracted as the eagle’s potent musk overwhelmed their minds. In just a few moments, they were doing exactly as they were told, licking and kissing those perfect orbs with admiration as the nuts grew slowly and steadily on top of them.
Ahab let out a low, satisfied growl, enjoying the worship while watching the thousands of tiny people scurry below. To think he’d been about that size earlier today… this was a much better height for him. Now there’d be no doubt who the dominant male was in the area.
The kaiju who once threatened to destroy the city had now fully submitted, and a couple moments later, Ahab felt them both shudder uncontrollably beneath him as something wet and sticky spurted against the underside of his nuts. “You came just from being underneath my junk for a few seconds?” Ahab smirked. “For a couple of big, scary monsters, you two really love getting dominated.”
A thought crossed his mind, and a mischievous soon grin curled across his beak. “You know, if you’re down that bad for my balls, I know a way you can get even closer.” Ahab carefully lifted his heavy balls off of the kaiju. Several hundred feet tall before they were pinned underneath, the size-drained beasts were now just a few dozen feet tall. The fog cleared from their minds and they tried to scramble away, but the giant eagle’s hand quickly snatched them up by their tails.
“Now, now, I’m not done with you yet,” Ahab taunted. The monsters squirmed and tried futilely to shoot more fire and lightning at the huge bird, but their position was already hopeless. Ahab raised the pair up to the top of his throbbing shaft, just a tad below eye level. “Who wants to go first?”
Both kaiju roared with indignation, somehow still believing they could fight off or escape their captor. “Can’t make up your minds?” Ahab chuckled. “Then you can both go together.”
With the thumb and index finger of his free hand, Ahab lightly stretched open his urethra while lowering the kaiju toward it with the other. As they reached the fleshy opening, the monsters tried clawing and biting at the sensitive member, but they succeeded only in producing what felt like tiny, affectionate nibbles to the colossal bird.
The eagle huffed as he felt the two once-fearsome beasts sink into his throbbing rod. The pleasure was beyond anything he’d felt before, every wiggle and squirm of the helpless reptiles sending waves of ecstasy down his shaft and throughout his body.
Anyone looking up from the street could clearly see the bulge the two made as they slowly slid down the bird’s penis, every throb sending them closer to their destination. Ahab helped things along, stroking his dick in a downward motion, generating loud, lewd moans that could be heard several cities away.
The assembled crowd watched as the bulge gradually shrunk and eventually disappeared into the eagle’s massive cumtanks. In the span of less than half an hour, the monsters had gone from city-destroying threats to churning and melting away in a bird’s musky nuts — an undignified end for the prideful beasts.
The outline of a fist or foot would occasionally bulge out from the bird’s balls, only to quickly disappear as Ahab purred, giving his cum factories a firm grope every now and then.
Ahab leaned back against a skyscraper, enjoying the sensations of the kaiju gurgling away into more of his thick bird seed, until eventually he felt no more squirms, just the sloshing of his overfilled nuts. He’d need to find somewhere to unload those soon.
For now, though, he basked in the warm sunlight… relaxed enough that he didn’t initially notice the scaly tail slowly wrapping around his legs.
Chapter 3
“Ssssssssso, the little bird caught two big bad monstersssss,” a voice behind him hissed. “And now I’ve caught him in my coilssssss. Funny how life worksssss.”
Ahab whirled around to find the source of the voice, only to realize he could only turn his upper body — his legs and balls were wrapped tight in the coils of an enormous cobra, twice his size. He squinted and it slowly dawned on him that the snake had the same black and red scales as he’d seen earlier at the gym. The protein drink Shane had been giving away must’ve been far more powerful than he’d realized.
“I’ve ssssseeen you at the gym every day, sssssshowing off, making the rest of usssss jealoussssss of how easssssssily it comessss for you,” the snake said, continuing to wrap his coils around the bird. “Ssssssome people can’t get there no matter how hard we work.
“I know your sssssecret, though,” the cobra continued, leaning in close to hiss directly in Ahab’s face. “I tried those drinkssss you used to grow and defeat the kaiju, and now look at me: bigger than you and sssssstrong enough to make you helplessssssss in my grip.” The snake flexed his coils as he made his last point, squeezing the bird even more.
“Heh, guess you got me,” Ahab chuckled. “You’ve got one thing wrong though. This growth? It’s all natural.” He grunted and began to push apart the snake’s coils as he began to grow. The snake looked dumbstruck — he’d never expected anyone to be able to escape his tight grasp. But Ahab’s quickly increasing size made it clear that he’d soon break free… and then the snake would have bigger problems.
The cobra tried his best to maintain his grip, flexing and clenching his tail muscles with all his might, but a minute or two later, Ahab had grown too big for him to contain.
Once the huge bird jumped free of the snake’s coils, he quickly surged past the reptile’s height, towering about a head taller over him. But the cobra clearly had a bone to pick with the avian, and he wasn’t about to concede. He’d had a taste of being the biggest creature in the city, and he wanted more of it.
Instead, he’d soon get a taste of something else. As the cobra unhinged his powerful jaws and leapt toward the eagle, the bird nimbly stepped back, managing to avoid the attack at the expense of a few buildings. There was one thing he hadn’t calculated, however, and it was the massive size of his penis. It was still throbbing at full mast after the meal it had just had, and it was directly in the path of the snake’s two powerful fangs.
But somehow, miraculously, it fit perfectly between them, both fangs slicing nothing but air on either side of the eagle’s huge member. And as a result… the cobra suddenly found himself with a thick column of bird cock in his mouth.
Ahab quickly took advantage of the situation, grabbing the snake and shoving himself further inside, keeping a firm grip so the cobra couldn’t slip away. The snake had toyed with him, now he was making the snake into his toy.
The snake wriggled and squirmed, trying to escape Ahab’s grip, but the eagle was far too strong. The cobra’s long, forked tongue soon slid across the underside of the avian’s shaft, and one taste was all it took to get the reptile hooked. He was soon slobbering all over that thick cock, greedily wrapping his tongue around it as the bird’s delicious precum began to leak down his throat.
Ahab, meanwhile, began to thrust, using the snake’s warm maw as his own personal fleshlight. His heavy balls got into a rhythm, swinging back and forth between his legs with dangerous momentum, destroying anything caught in the path of their pendulous motion.
The bird moaned deeply as he felt himself beginning to edge toward his climax, the cobra’s moist, tight throat combined with his eager tongue — not to mention Ahab’s impressive size — producing the best blowjob the avian had ever had.
Ahab began to feel his balls tighten and clench, and without warning he slammed the snake’s mouth all the way down to his hilt, holding him there as hot, thick bird cum surged up his shaft and down the cobra’s throat. The snake’s eyes widened in surprise as he felt the bird begin to flood his insides.
Onlookers could see the first cumshot visibly bulge out the snake’s throat, and they were able to follow the bulge’s long journey to the reptile’s belly. More and more shots quickly followed, the eagle mercilessly pumping the cobra full of his potent avian cream. With balls as large as his, it would take minutes for them to be fully emptied, and Ahab was intent on draining every last drop eagle jizz into his new fleshlight.
By the time he was finished, the cobra had turned into a bloated mess, nearly as wide as he was long. Ahab finally pulled out, and gallons of bird seed poured out of the snake’s gaping maw like a waterfall. The cobra collapsed to the ground, exhausted but satisfied. Ahab, meanwhile, stood much taller than he’d been when his orgasm started. Along the way, he’d grown significantly, and he now stood more than a mile high.
“Glad you know your place now,” Ahab said, patting the cobra on the head. “But I’m not done with you yet. See, that big of a release has left me feeling quite peckish, and I could really go for some noodles.”
With that, he picked the snake up by the end of his tail and pulled it into his hungry beak. Immobilized by the sheer weight of the cum filling his insides, the cobra never had a chance to avoid become eagle chow. Ahab began to slurp the thick noodle down, the snake slowly disappearing down his throat and into his stomach.
Soon, he was nothing more than a slight bulge in Ahab’s belly, causing the bird’s impressive abs to become more of a musclegut while the eagle digested his prey. He licked his beak with a satisfied smile. “Tastiest meal I’ve had in a while.”
Ahab patted his belly with a prolonged sigh. With that threat taken care of, he finally had some time to relax.
He carefully lifted his still-heavy balls — the release hadn’t seemed to do much to quell the churning ocean inside of them — and took a few steps over the half-ruined city toward the mountains beyond.
As he approached, he estimated that he was nearly as tall as the highest peak in the range. Nearly? he thought. I can do better than that. Instantly, another small surge of growth shot through his body, and he let out a low moan that rattled the ground below him.
A large, clear lake lay nestled in the eastern half of the mountain range, and Ahab was able to get a good look at his reflection in the ripples as he walked closer. He’d grown so much since the start of the morning, not just in height but also bulk.
The gray feathers of his mane had grown even fluffier and more abundant. Below that, his massive pecs heaved up and down with every breath, both more than twice the size of his head. His biceps bulged as he flexed, veins on full display. Even his wings looked stronger and more-defined. Waves of muscle rippled down his chest toward his powerful quads and perfectly-shaped posterior.
And then, of course, the irresistible dick, throbbing proudly above two gurgling cum factories that sat heavily on the ground, spreading out underneath their own weight in a satisfying way that showed off his unbelievable heft.
Without Ahab realizing it, his dick was already leaking a steady stream of pre, the eagle beginning to feel pent up again as he gazed at the monstrous shaft that throbbed at nearly the length of his entire body. The precum poured into the lake like a waterfall, quickly clouding the once-clear water with Ahab’s essence. And they thought their water tasted good before…
A sudden shimmer in the lake caught the eagle’s eye. He looked up into the sky where he saw it, and powerful raptor eyes quickly focused on a shooting star that appeared to be quickly growing… or more accurately, approaching.
“That looks like trouble,” Ahab muttered to himself. He spread his broad wings and leapt into the air, only needing several powerful flaps to ascend beyond earth’s atmosphere. The gusts he produced launched the snow off the once-covered peaks, turning what was a sunny day into a sudden winter storm in the city he’d left behind. The evergreen trees below the tree line were razed of their needles — if not all their branches. But Ahab had already left them too far behind to give a second thought.
As he broke free of the planet’s gravitational pull, he got a much clearer view of the object in question. It was clearly an asteroid of some sort, though Ahab had no idea how the astronomers on earth hadn’t detected it sooner. It was enormous, about a third the size of the planet, and its current trajectory would have it colliding directly with the unsuspecting world. A rock that size would pack a serious punch.
Without thinking, Ahab quickly surged upward in size once again. The growth all came so naturally now, even though it remained just as pleasurable every time. He didn’t even register that he was breathing normally in space. Each new burst of size gave him more and more belief that he could bend the laws of the universe to his will. Who was the universe to try to stop him? His masculinity superseded all.
By the time Ahab’s growth finished, he was more than half the size of earth — clearly visible from the ground with the naked eye. And the billions of people watching in awe were about to see quite the show.
Ahab flapped furiously toward the asteroid and met it with an identical pace, stopping the speeding object cold in its tracks. Great, now I have a rock, he thought, having not planned not much farther than that. But his beak quickly developed a mischievous smile as he realized what he could do to get rid of it.
He wrapped his arms around the massive asteroid, growing just a slight bit more so he could get a nice firm grip on it. Then, he carefully lined up his throbbing dick with a particularly vulnerable crevasse. Sure, the asteroid was thousands of tons of solid rock. But he was stronger. With a grunt, he took one hard thrust and forced his cock deep into the asteroid. His full balls swung forward and slapped against the underside of the rock, making a satisfying smack.
It was by no means the nicest hole he’d fucked so far today, but at this new size, it was unlikely he’d find any others so deliciously tight as the horse’s ass or the snake’s maw. He’d have to make do.
And make do he did, quickly losing himself in lust as he humped vigorously against the splintering space rock. The asteroid didn’t have the structural integrity to last long against the horny bird’s violent thrusts; fortunately, it didn’t have to. After only a few minutes of pounding — chunks of varying sizes flying off the outside of the rock with each motion — the eagle let out a roar that could be heard clear as day from earth.
But because of that distance, the sound arrived after the planet’s population witnessed the asteroid explode into smithereens, a single cumshot from the titanic bird enough to totally obliterate the enormous celestial object.
The eagle’s dick kept pumping, however, his orgasm too powerful to be curbed by the broken toy. Rope after rope of dense bird seed launched hands-free through the emptiness of space, each milky thread clearly visible from the planet below.
As the bird’s orgasm slowed to the occasional thick spurt, the real fireworks show began on earth. Chunks of asteroid that had been split into bite-sized pieces mixed with drops of eagle cum and streamed down toward the earth below, each burning up upon entering the atmosphere and creating an unforgettable spectacle. In the span of minutes, the planet had gone from certain doom to witnessing a dazzling celestial display.
“Quite the show,” a haughty voice spoke. The sound seemed to come from all around Ahab, but when he whirled around, cock still dripping, he could see nothing.
He blinked twice, looked again, squinted, and realized that nothing was exactly what he saw: total darkness blocking out the stars and planets that should’ve been shimmering farther out in space. His eyes followed the emptiness as far as it could go, noting thick tendrils of darkness snaking out from what appeared to be a far larger, inky-black center. As his eyes focused on the center, he noticed a rope of his previous release suddenly swirl into a tight spiral before disappearing, sucked into the darkness like it was a black hole.
“Mmm, delicious,” the voice chuckled. “I’ve been needing a good meal for awhile. You’ll make an excellent fuel source, and then when I’m done with you, I think I’ll devour your planet for dessert.”
Ahab could already feel the mysterious being’s gravity pulling him in closer. Even if he tried to escape, he wasn’t sure where he’d go, as the monster appeared to encircle his immediate vicinity. He only had one option: find a way to fight it.
That would perhaps be easier said than done, as the large bird quickly found himself ensnared by the being’s strong tentacles. They wrapped around each of his limbs, and a pair snaked around his thick cock, giving it a rub. “Go on,” the smug voice taunted, seeming to whisper directly in his ear. “Churn up some more of that delicious cream for me. You might as well get some pleasure before I devour you.”
Ahab had no idea what he was truly up against, but he felt no fear. At its core, this monster seemed just like all the rest — unable to resist the avian’s overwhelming manliness.
“You want more?” the bird said, squirming in the being’s tight grip as he felt his cock throbbing at full mast once again. “Then I’ll give you a lot more.”
The eagle flexed within the monster’s grasp, and then exploded in size, growing hundreds of times larger in the blink of an eye. The dark tendrils of gravity ensnaring him were literally torn apart by the unstoppable growth. Ahab could feel the fabric of reality warping to adjust as he grew quicker than the speed of light — further proof that even the laws of physics yielded to his masculinity.
Things looked far different from his new size. The sun looked no bigger than a tangerine; the earth was barely visible. Their orbits were disrupted by the shift — both became tiny satellites of the colossal bird.
And as he dwarfed everything else in the solar system, he finally got a good view of the now not-so-enormous being that had just threatened him. A massive black hole made up its center, and from it branched dozens of those tentacles that had ensnared him moments earlier — at least, the ones he hadn’t destroyed.
The haughty voice was gone, replaced with inhuman howling. The sudden, violent growth of the eagle appeared to cause the being to experience pain that was either unexpected or fully unprecedented — who knew whether it had ever felt pain before in its life?
It began to flee, and Ahab might’ve been tempted to leave it at that, the threat clearly defeated for now. But the earlier teasing had gotten another full load churning in his balls, and he felt a desire to prove without a shadow of the doubt that he was the dominant male in this corner of the universe.
At his new size, it took him two wingbeats to catch up to the eldritch beast, despite it fleeing at nearly the speed of light. Ahab lined his enormous shaft — now more than the size of his body — up with the black hole in the center of the object. He noticed with astonishment that, as he approached, the black hole actually pulled closer to him; his dick had a greater gravitational pull than an object from which no light could escape.
Without warning, he thrust his throbbing cock into the hole. The feeling was unlike anything he’d ever imagined, a tight fit that pulled him deeper in every direction, sucking harder on his rod than anything ever had before. He let out an avian moan loud enough to shake the entire galaxy and began fucking the beast, mercilessly.
What was that about not finding an adequate hole to fuck at this size? This was perfect, his dick pounding deeper with every thrust, his heavy orbs working overtime to produce a cosmic load that would soon paint the black hole white. Some of the tentacles even wrapped around them, perhaps trying to fight him but ultimately only giving him more pleasure.
The sex was incredible enough that Ahab could feel his balls pulse and cum shoot up his cannon within just a few minutes. With another load moan, he erupted, filling the black hole with pump after pump of overwhelming eagle cum until it could contain no more.
But Ahab had far, far more to give. The black hole burst in a magnificent shower of avian jizz, launching Ahab’s seed in every direction throughout the galaxy.
And still he kept cumming, minute after minute, ropes that could be measured in light-years rocketing out of his shaft into the depths of space. The orgasm lasted for nearly ten minutes before finally beginning to taper off. Even then, his “weakest” shots were enough to atomize any asteroid or planet that happened to be in its path.
Ahab lay back in space with a pleasured expression on his face. It had been quite the fruitful day. But as he always said, his body was still a work in progress. He could always get bigger. If the sky was the limit, he’d blown past that hours ago. Now, there was no telling how much he could grow. Perhaps soon he’d be able to use the universe itself as a condom. He smiled. One way to find out, he thought, and he began to grow again.